The church coat room is dark and smelly, holding all the coats and boots of the congregation who happen to be in the church at the time. There is a candle sconce high on the wall near the entrance, benches along the back of the room and huge baskets along opposite walls: one for coats and the other for footwear.
church coat room, Inside Church
congregant
horse
I am a horse of the castle's stables. I personally transport the king. My mane is large.
Are you here to comb my mane? You do have a pretty main, aren't you a beautiful steed. I am the king's private steed so what did you expect. What are you doing in the church coat room? I was left hear, I just obey the riders. What a pretty main you have, the king must have you brushed. Well I am his prized steed. I have won many competitions. Is he at the church today? I don't usually see the king in church. I believe so, but I guess it would make more sense for you to check. Well, I would have thought he rode in on you.  I am ridden by many of the kings close friends as well. Oh, I see. He probably isn't here then, too bad, I have never gotten to see the king up close.