*giggles smiling at Cuan*<br/>"Good..cause then you'd have to rub my belly and tell the stableboy why he was chosen for my gut..You'd enjoy that wouldn't you Cuan?"<br/><br/>*looks to Sir Greggory and smirks*<br/>"Sir, Let me know when that steed of yours gives out and dies, I would like to shred it and feed it to the peasants..and pick a meal myself..hehe"