"You borrowed a horse named 'Morgan'? How does one borrow a horse named 'Morgan'?" The crone smiled at the mayor/knight. She rubbed Morgan's nose a little before stepping away to let it nibble and crunch on the sugar cubes.
"It's been such a long while since I'd ridden one, named 'Morgan' or otherwise," she laughed, shaking her head. Her hands clasped behind her as she looked him over again. "You truly are an attractive man. You had an interesting stance on the heroic bunch who subdued the large monkey creature. I suppose in this atmosphere that was quite the dangerous stance to take. Everyone wants a hero, and some might see what you did as an attack."