Months later, summer arrived and with its divine weather brought sunshine and optimism. Laurel and Malon were grooming Aurarius in the field, anticipating an honorary guest.
I can't wait to meet my new owner! Aurarius brayed excitedly. I do hope he's as nice as you guys!
"So do I." Laurel smiled, when he caught Malon expression of dismay. "What's the matter, Malon?"
"You really don't know much about the Gerudo King, do you?" she sighed. "Or as he's more commonly known by his people, 'The King of Evil'."
"King of Evil?" Laurel gasped. "But why?"
"There's plenty you need to learn about the history of Hyrule." Malon told him. "Once, Hyrule was a land much fairer than today, when the rightful King of Hyrule held the throne. There was once a prosperous town which lay beneath the Castle, where many Hylians lived in joy and peace. Then, one day, Ganondorf came, with an army. They invaded the Castle, overthrew the King and destroyed the town. The Hyrule you see today is just a shadow of what it used to be. Under Ganondorf's reign, Hyrule will never be the same."
Laurel stood gaping in shock. "That's horrible!"
This isn't making me feel comfortable, guys... Aurarius interrupted.
Malon smiled weakly. "I shouldn't worry, Aurarius. Ganondorf tends to treat his steeds well. Just his subjects he's not fond of."
Beyond the enclosure, Ingo was patrolling back and forth, continuously tapping at his watch and straightening his ruff impatiently, when a cloud crossed over the noon sun. Ingo stopped strolling and stood to attention.
The horse slowly trotted into view: a nightmarish black Gerudo Stallion, its face was covered by a heavy black helmet, so only its glowing orange eyes were visible. It shook its fiery red mane and grunted. On its back was a heavy black suit of armour, with boots of iron that kicked into the side of the horse's hardened body.
At the top of the armour was another black helmet. It opened up to reveal a hideous green face with golden eyes. They glared sharply at Ingo's trembling stance. Ingo swallowed nervously and approached with caution.
"Good day, your majesty!" Ingo quivered, and bowed low to the muddy ground. "What a wonderful day it is to be in the presence of such a fine king!"
"If I am such a fine king, then show me your finest horses." the King replied shortly.
Ingo coughed in order to deepen his tone of voice. "Of course, your majesty. Please follow me to the enclosure."