I got off the horse while holding its rope.
"I'll just get this to the stable, why?" I asked.
"A lot of servants try to touch that fucking horse but he always goes crazy. They say that maybe it's a ghost because no one can ride there." He explained but my ear was steady at the word 'fucking horse'.
"How dare you call handsome a fucking horse? You dimwit." I asked irritably and glared at him as I stroked the horse's head. Hmm handsome horse? Its better. Handsome is freaking awesome!
"Oh? You call him handsome? How sweet are you?" He asked me with a laugh.
"Whatever dimwit." I stared at him and was about to leave to introduce it.
"I'm Prince Tyrone Lin Paine. Nice to meet you princess." I didn't look at it and just waved as I walked towards the stable.
"Thanks for the ride handsome." I said to the horse as it entered the cage.
I left immediately and walked around the palace when suddenly my stomach growled again.
"Im hungry again?" I whispered complaining and c