Janica again took her time to take in the scenery. Her main interest were of course the horses, in particular that impressive stallion with the shiny black fur at the other end of the paddock. She just walked up to the fence, folded her hands over the top railing and watched him for a few minutes, for now completely ignorant of the stable heads. She wondered if they knew that she was a honored guest of the king, or if they would believe her if she told them so. But for now she just waited, curious whether she would be approached by one of them eventually, or whether she would have to be the one to take the first step.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>