Michael wandered the gardens looking for you, he sighed as he continued his search."Your highness, Please come out. The Queen wishes to see y..."He trailed off as he saw you, the royal heir. Having a staring contest with a goose."Um...your Highness?" He didn't know what to say about this rather odd display, he tilted his head slightly,"Your Highness. I really do insist that you end....whatever this is so that we can speak with your mother."

All was silent, until finally you poked the goose before retracting your hand. the goose kept staring before it began to hiss and flap. You got up and started running, Michael not too far behind."Your highness! What on earth did you do that for?!"He shrieked as the goose chased the both of you.