{ You were just riding your horse yesterday, so it’s not really possible for him to go missing that quick…. } You were getting ready for your annual ball, that you didn’t want to go to. But the queen, your mom, made you go. ‘Who were you going to go with anyways?’ You thought. You had to wear a tight corset for it that was making it impossible to breathe in, but your mother insisted. You went out to go feed your horse, Angus, but he wasn’t there. Angus popped up behind you before you turned around and went to go alert the castle. When you turned, you jumped. “I think I can help you with that.” he smirked. He had his hands in his pockets with a lean form.