The report drowned in the Brandenburg rain, but the king was in a good mood. While the entourage was still excitedly discussing how to deal with the surprising downpour, how to possibly change the program in the Brodowin eco-village and how to keep the still uncrowned head as dry as possible, Karl the Third grabbed an umbrella and trudged ahead into the next hall . There he grabbed a knife and cut a cake in the shape of the crown he will be wearing from May and took a bite. This is what leadership looks like. But also agriculture. And Charles is both king and pawn.