“All right,” she said. “I'll ask him.”
“Please ask Solomon to let me marry Abishag. He won't say no to you.”
When Bathsheba went to see Solomon, he stood up to meet her, then bowed low. He sat back down and had another throne brought in, so his mother could sit at his right side.
Don't be stupid and believe all you hear; be clever and know where you are headed.