It felt like it had been forever since Sable had Jasurai all to herself outdoors. Of course, they can find solidarity in their chambers, but even there they stand a high chance of being summoned away for something. After Zarai's conception and birth they had really become limited on intimate time together. The thought of having him all to herself with no potential interruptions. She leads the way towards the stables, Jasurai easily keeping up with her from years of practice. They use the same tactics as their sons, but take a different route. Any servants that come across them know exactly what their doing and don't say a word. They arrive at the edge of the court yard just in time to see the two princes disappear into the stables. "Ours sons have already beat us to the punch," she tells Jasurai softly. She could use the mindspeak with him but much preferred talking to him out loud. It would be a major surprise to the two princes and Essence when they pop into the stables. Just this once Sable would give the princes an excuse to avoid lessons in the stuffy classrooms.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Zarai just smiled when Luka pulled out a bottle of sunscreen. Of course he knows Luka is smarter than most people give him credit for. He would make a brilliant high king somewhere in the distant future when mom and dad are going to be able to rule. Zarai stands patiently and lets Luka rub the lotion into his skin. Both of them are familiar with the routine. No matter what the older two siblings always made sure that Zarai is safe as possible. For as long as Zarai can remember, Luka had been afraid of horses. Yet again he wonders what caused his usual fearless brother to be afraid of the creatures. Zarai follows Luka step for step. <br/><br/>He stiffles a groan when Essence stops them. An eye roll greets Luka's flirting with Essence. Like his father, mother and sister Zarai loves his horses. They whiny in greeting when he walks by. A couple stick their heads out and get a quick pet as he passes by. Luka quickly tugs him. Like his father, Zarai tends to use his hearing over his other senses. Someone else besides Essence had come into the barn. "Luka mum and dad are here," he warns quietly. There parents had used a different entrance.  They royal pair are heading towards them.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Grim information indeed. The chancellor was careful not to show this though. "Continue to gather information of importance. " The main reaches into the compartment of the desk, retrieving a bag full of coins. "As promised for your services to the crown," he says, tossing it to Vaenier, signaling the elf's dismissal. </span>