The Queen was restless yesterday. After breakfast she bossed the peasants around as usual, picked at the hay, and got up and down, and up and down. Her tail flicked back and forth and she arched her back from time to time as she gazed down over her kingdom. Her eyes were far away at times and she wandered away from the barn looking for a private place. The Queen, the beautiful Queen then gave birth to a beautiful boy. ....and I am delighted!