Year 328 AC
Princess Rose and her family, while out inspecting nearby holdings, comes upon a herd of wild horses. As Rose, now four, approaches the herd of horses, all giggles, the horses bow before her and she runs right up to a beautiful bay mare. The mare allows herself to be led away from the group and handled by the princess. No one else but the princess can approach her, but with the princess she as gentle as a lamb. She calls the horse Ginger.
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