Saphira just shrugged. "I think it will be a quiet few days," She replies, eating her food. "The knights are probably out training, and I think the only person who'll be busy will be the only jeweler and dress maker in the kingdom. Just about every family with a son are grooming them so they may be chosen by me to be my king. It's a shame no one ever realizes the complexity and all the training they'd have to go through before even taking the throne." She wasn't lying. Whoever she picked to be her king, whether they were a miller, a blacksmith or even a prince, they'd still have to learn to use a sword, a bow or crossbow, how to ride a horse, learn several languages, maths and even read if they couldn't read. Of course that was just the tip of the iceberg, Saphira expected any man she picked to be tested to have kindness and interact with the kingdom, not just search out trouble and gold and precious stones in the earth.