The very old story about the prince and his white horse.
For years – indeed, so long as it can be remembered – there was talk of the prince on a white horse – it has mostly been girls who dreamed about this guy – who rode up and took the dizzy girl up on his proud horse and rode away – perhaps in light of sunset – very romantic – and probably not impossible – but the girls always complained of the prince did not come – and they did not know where he lived.
“Le Drake Noir” to day (and “to day” is actually the theme of The Word Press Weekly Photo Challenge) found the domicile of the proud prince and his white horse.
The beautiful white horse grazed on the prince’s marks – while the hero rested – before he probably went out saving cute girls from boredom and longing for romance.
Maybe all aspiring girls (and some boys), simply looked the wrong places.