King Stefan walked into the stalls slowly and looked around at all the horses until he stopped by one of them. It was one of the oldest in there- and someone Stefan had always liked. He thought that maybe his son or daugther was in here- but they wasn't. He couldn't find them any where and started to get worried.
It was pretty empty since most of the stableboys had a break, and Stefan found it pretty nice to be there all alone. Alone is something he hasn't been in a long time..
It was pretty empty since most of the stableboys had a break, and Stefan found it pretty nice to be there all alone. Alone is something he hasn't been in a long time..