Ladies and Lords, if thy stomach might crumble, and your cook be out, the solution is simple. Thy task then is only to travel, and the magic of Bebek´s empire unravel. Ornaments on the walls, On tables candles glow, The mood of times bygone are remembered so. And in order to keep your mouth full, we´ll serve you a roast dove, not just a mouthfull.
When the bell tolls midday, the cook sets your feast on the furnace. Give the respect to my good cook who has been smuggled here from the castle of Bebek for your taste and whose head is responsible for your satiety. Enter bravely all You wayfarers, you will surely not regret. Do not hesitate, bring your family, friend or your whole courtyard, there will be plenty of space for you. Come and be entertained, trusting my servants when you lay back in my court, lifting your cup for a cheer in your hand.
Enhance our reputation as is meet and drop in to me another time for a cup of wine. If you take a fancy, visit Bebek´s knightly restaurant under number 600 of the street named after Podhradská, in the city of Filakovo.