Alex abandoned the coffee mug in a maid's hand as he jogged over the lawn behind the garden. Exercising in the morning couldn't be more annoying. But preserving such a tradition shouldn't be ignored as well. At least, that was what his mother said.
A few errands away, he reached the stable. Outside it, the ostler was busy patting his beloved horse named Bored Butter. His mood lightened up, recalling why she was registered with the name. Five years ago, when he first met this horse, she didn't stop pawing her feet at the ground in boredom until she was offered peanut butter by him.
Silly! Noticing the king, Butter folded her left leg slightly bent the right one while stretching out the other legs with her face pointed at the ground. She was so freaking adorable. As Alex came and stroked h
