Ahab went back to Samaria, angry and depressed.
So Ahab went home, angry and depressed because of what Naboth had told him. He lay on his bed, just staring at the wall and refusing to eat a thing.
We are ruined by our own stupidity, though we blame the Lord.
Envy and jealousy will kill a stupid fool.
But none of this makes me happy, as long as I see that Jew Mordecai serving the king.”
“We could ask Micaiah son of Imlah,” Ahab said. “But I hate Micaiah. He always has bad news for me.” “Don't say that!” Jehoshaphat replied.
Naboth owned a vineyard in Jezreel near King Ahab's palace.