Once upon a time there was a weaver and one day the king asked him to sew him a cloak. But he didn't have any silk. So the next day the weaver came out of his room and there it was, a cloak sewed out of beautiful silk. So the next day the king came out and said,"Where is my dress"? He said,"Here it is"."Wow" , said the king. i have never seen a much better cloak. It is the most beautiful and the lightest cloak ever.Then he said, "You will make me another cloak"! That night the weaver stayed up and thought he would see who had made such a cloak. But nobody came,the next night the weaver hid and when they came he got angry because they didn't come. So they were never to be seen again.
