The ruler woke troubled, and the trouble itself was a sign: the dream had brought something that mattered, and the deeper mind knew it even though the waking mind could not read the message.
He called for his learned men, and they failed. They failed because a true dream cannot be cracked like a code by clever technique or memorized lore. Its images are alive, and they open only to someone willing to feel their way into them rather than merely apply their learning. The experts had knowledge, but knowledge alone does not reach the place where dreams are made.