It had been a fine day of skiing, but we were both tired and decided to go back to the lodge for some hot chocolate. The veranda was very crowded since it was the height of the season, but we grabbed a couple of unoccupied wicker chairs
from different tables and made our own little place for two right next to the outdoor fireplace. We were feeling quite content until this little man came up and started screaming at us in Swiss-German that we'd taken the Archduke's chair! Well, his majesty was mortified at the server's poor manners and invited us to join him at his table, which we, of course, did.