"That's my horse!" The royal nursemaid winced as Prince Jasson began to wail. She turned around to see Prince Liam sitting on a rocking horse and Jasson beating the ground. She rushed over to the crumpled child and picked him up. "He- he's not allowed to use my horse! Papa gave it to me!" he sobbed.

"That's not true!" Liam refuted, "Papa gave it to all of us!"

"He did not!"

"Did too!"

Desperate to stop the fighting that she knew would ensue, the nursemaid interjected, "Maybe we shouldn't play with the horse today." The boys were silent for a few moments before Jasson asked, "Can you put me down, Joanna?"

The nursemaid set Jasson down gently before breathing a sigh of relief. However, her reprieve was short lived, as Jasson immediately began charging at Liam. Liam, who was now fiddling with a wooden bird, was caught unawares and forced to the ground.

Joanna let out a huge sigh. She hated to disturb the queen, but these princes were beyond her control. "That's it!" she cried. "We're going to see your mother!" She grabbed each of the boys by the hand, and pulled them down the hallway, much to their complaint.