“Yeah. Yeah. Don’t treat me like an actual horse.” I light up my horn and open the door, taking the intel from the scouts yesterday. I should give this to the guards while I’m eating. Should’ve given this to Cadence yesterday, but I kinda made her almost cry from being embarrassed. I should apologize when I see her again. Nameless was stuffing her face into my neck, I seem to have a trend of carrying fillies. The couple of the maid staff look at me while I’m carrying Nameless. I can’t tell if they’re into a guy who’s good with kids or like the little bastard of a filly on my back. No matter, even if these maids are adorable and cute, I have my eyes set on someone else! Some pony else, there we go.