"Thank you for the compliment, but I'm afraid that's something not even Mr. Gaven could accomplish," replied not Gaven, but the Half-Moon Colt itself.
"A Sage Horse Species?" Regina was taken aback, knowing that a Sage Horse Species is anything but ordinary. She quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't recognize you and spoke out of turn just now."
Luna replied graciously, "That's normal. Often, I can't distinguish between the various human races either."
"I see," said Regina with a look of understanding. "I need to discuss other matters with Mr. Gaven first, but let's talk more when we're free."
"Alright, I've long heard of Miss Regina's fame and hope to have the opportunity to listen to your songs," Luna praised.
"The honor is mine," Regina responded to Gaven with a raised eyebrow as if to say, why didn't you tell me earlier that your mount is a Sage Horse Species, saving me from almost making a fool of myself.
