The Brahmin asked: “Sister, what township do you hail from?” The Queen answered: “Respected one, I am King Aritthajanaka’s queen, from the city of Mithila.” The Brahmin asked: “For what purpose are you here?” The Queen answered: “When King Aritthajanaka was killed by Prince Polajanaka, I saw danger, so K fled to save my yet unborn seed.” The Brahmin asked: “In this city, do you have any relative?” The Queen answered: “None, sir.” The Brahmin said: “In that case, don’t you worry. I am Ukicchabrahmana Mahasala, a guru leading the way to scores of disciples. I am installing you in the position of my rightful sister. I’ll safeguard you and take gook care of you. Pray, repeat after me these words: ‘You are my elder brother.’ Then touch both my feet with your hands and begin to moan and wail.”