My kingdom has been invaded by a foreign air-force. At first I thought they were a group of visiting dignitaries sent to pave the way for a royal visit from another kingdom. It turns out this was not so, they are a group of terrorists bent on disturbing my peace and stealing my food. To add insult to injury, they have decided that my back is a perfectly good airfield. I have informed the SPS that she is to take what ever measures necessary to vanquish these invaders from my presence. She said she would do what she could, but I will have to deal with a few of them until winter time. I am going to see if I can come up with a treaty of some sort with the pests. If they stay off of me I will leave some of my treats for them and they can use my pasture mate as an airfield. Tue ne cede malissed contra audentiorito (Yield not to misfortunes, but advance all the more boldly against them)
Somewhere far away from the civilized world, The Wilds of Washington State
Sir Darby is a 20 year old appaloosa /Percheron cross. A royal horse who has been displaced and is now living at a working ranch. He is training his SPS (special personal servant) the proper care and handling of a royal horse.