Rosa patted Ruh’s nose. She wanted to ride her, but the stable master was not allowing it. Ruh was going to become a mother.
“When did this happen?” She pouted, stroking the lovely horse.
“She must have been with a child after coming here, Your Highness.” He scratched his head, worried that the princess was disappointed by this.
“Who is the father?” The stable master looked at the white horse in the neighboring stall.
It was putting its head out to reach for Ruh. Rosa got up from the kneeling position to face the horse. It was white, with gray patches on his neck and back.
“So, you are the culprit who took my girl away.” She patted its neck, as the horse only had eyes for Ruh.
“You made him smitten with you, girl.” Rosa shook her head as the horse beside her neighed, trying to get in the same stall as Ruh.
“Maybe Your Highness would like a different horse.” The stable master quickly suggested that she be scared of getting in the middle of the excited horse.