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Chapter 6

Lasgol went over to the Royal Stables. His heart was divided. On the one hand he was feeling sad, and on the other he was feeling happy. A stable boy with platinum-blond hair and skin as white as milk came to greet him as soon as he saw Lasgol approach.

“Needing a horse, sir?” he asked, willing to help. “No, thanks, not today.”

“Can I do anything else for you?” the boy offered, seeing that Lasgol was entering the stables anyway.

“Yes, I have a horse being cared for here, a pony…” “I’ll come with you.”

“Thank you,” Lasgol smiled at the boy, grateful for his good cheer.

“Of course, sir. Follow me, please.”

The boy led him to a small enclosure behind the great sheds. There were several horses and ponies resting there. They all looked healthy; they were well fed, rested, and groomed, their coats shining from a recent brushing. They had hay and fresh grass and were all quiet and content.

With pain in his heart, Lasgol had come here to say goodbye to his faithful friend and partne
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