The word wasn’t only spread to the lower nobles and commoners, but had also reached the ears of the higher houses and well into the royal court, including the queens. A little seemingly harmless fun for all to enjoy a game of polo in the large courtyard. The queen made her appearance of course, followed by her own court.
The queen wore her riding outfit. It was more on her house colors, purple and a mother of pearl look. Though she had no intention for riding, she looked the part. Her glass butterfly wings were kept close to her, but still higher than all as she made her way to the section that was selected for herself and her court.
She sat down and was handed a glace of honey wine, she sipped it as her brown eyes looked out to the playing field at the players and their steeds, and before long the game had ended. A smile was brought to her lips as she heard her people cheering and having a good time. But she made no move that she was leaving any time soon.