She appears confused at the mention of a kingdom, and Zayn supposes he shouldn’t be surprised. It makes sense that not all of the lands outside of Beqanna would have them. “Well, a kingdom is a bit like a very large herd, except that we’re ruled by a king or queen. In kingdoms we also have two … groups we can join.” How exactly does one explain a caste? “You can become a part of the army, or a part of the diplomats. Though if you don’t want to join either that’s ok as well.” His smile widens again. “As for me, well, there are five mares in my herd. Along with six of my children.” It really is getting to be quite the respectable sized herd. “The herd land itself is quite rocky, but I like it. The caves there provide good shelter in the winter.” He watches the expression on her face, trying to gauge her reaction? “Does either sound appealing?
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