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"Fredrick were you listening to anything i just told you?" Maddox questioned and fredrick restlessly fiddled with a stick. The two were out in the village looking after some of the preparation for the ball tonight. Fredrick sighed and turned to his father looking up at him. "Yes Father, go to the bakery then go straight back to the castel. You know im not a colt anymore you can stop treating me like one." Fredrick replied shaking out his mane with irritation. Maddox laughed a deep chuckle. "Maybe when you stop acting like one ill stop treating you like one." Fredrick snorted which just caused his father to laugh more. But instead of trying to argue the issue further the young Stallion just rolled his eyes and headed off to the bakery his tail swishing from side just as his father had asked.۩ ⚔ ۩
Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ﹣ Bᴀꜱꜱᴇʟᴛ Kɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ
Tᴀɢꜱ ﹣ Aᴠᴇᴍ﹐ Aᴅᴏɴɪꜱ
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"Ɯнαт I Ɩσνє мσѕт αвσυт тнιѕ Ɩιfє ιѕ тнє αɗνєηтυяє σf ιт."
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Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ﹣ Bᴀꜱꜱᴇʟᴛ Kɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ
Tᴀɢꜱ ﹣ Aᴠᴇᴍ﹐ Aᴅᴏɴɪꜱ
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"Ɯнαт I Ɩσνє мσѕт αвσυт тнιѕ Ɩιfє ιѕ тнє αɗνєηтυяє σf ιт."
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When Fredrick reached the bakery he was greeted by one of the shop workers ”Hello sir what can I help you with?” “Im just here to double check on the cake for the royal ball tonight.” Fredrick replied his eyes wondering through the shop. “Of course I’ll bring it right out for you to see.” The worker trotted off disappearing behind the counter. Fredrick aporched the cases of cookies drolling a little as he looked at them. “Uh you know what?” Fredrick called after the baker “ can I have a dozen cookies to go as well? Put it on the tab for the ball.” The baker reappeared with a beautiful peach, white and violet colored cake decorated with icing flowers. “Everything seems to be in order then.” Fredrick nodded and looked at the baker, “so about those cookies.” The baker smiled and laugh a little “ a dozen?” The Baker asked walking back around the counter to the case that held the delicious treats. “Yeah, a bakers dozen.” The baker put the cookies into a small bag and handed them over to Fredrick who then put them in his bag. “Thanks,” Fredrick replied before heading out of the store. He walked out of the store and onto the street. He broke into a trot then a canter then a gallop and before he knew it he was in the air. He pumped his wings going higher and higher heading back toward the castle. There were to things Fredrick hated in this world; dullness and being underestimated. Maybe Fredrick hadn’t been the most resposeable stallion but he definitely wasn’t a little colt like his father treated him. As he wa flying home he spotted his cousins talking to each other on the outskirts of the castle grounds. He flew closer wantong to know what they were talking about.
“So help me Avem! You are going to get ready, and attend the ball, and act like a prince of Basselt” Fredrick chuckled flying closer hovering just above the two quarreling brothers “ yeah Avem, be a princely Prince” Fredrick laughed throwing his head back with a light whinny as he mocked Donny and teased Avem all in one sentence.