It was far too late for Dauphin, the rider, to even consider asking for an audience with the King. Besides which, she had never been to this city before! Sure, they had told her to take the animal straight to the King, but even her master couldn't have meant in the middle of the night when she wasn't properly cleaned up and dressed. No, what she needed was a decent inn, followed by every girl's favourite activity... shopping. She had heard the young King was still single and, like any impressionable female, had fantasies that with a decent dress, a hat and an expensive present she might just be the one to catch his eye. There must be a half decent milliners around here.
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