The balcony of this majestic palace has a beautiful view of the city. From the balcony you are able to see far out, you can even see the outskirts of the neighboring city. The king loves to spend time lounging on the large, cushioned chairs with a book in hand as he takes in the scene and breathes in the crisp air. The railing of the balcony was handcrafted by the cities best welder and it has the most gorgeous ornate roses growing around it. The lake is not too far away and can be seen from the balcony; the king loves to watch the swans as they float around the lake. The view of the sunset is absolutely breathtaking and the king enjoys watching it every evening.
Balcony, Inside Palace
queen
pheasant
I am a pheasant with colorful features.  I eat seeds and insect.  I cannot fly long distances and I usually stay near the place where I was born.
Oh, how I wish I could wander the fields again!  So many delicious seeds and insects out there beyond the city! So why do you not leave, Pheasant?  I am sure that my nasal cavity would prefer you do. Well, the way is shut - and even if I were to leap from the balcony, how would I get past the city gate? Apparently your bird brain is not functioning properly.  I know that you prefer to run but you are capable of flying as well. Well, at least I know I am not the least intelligent being on this balcony! How dare you speak to your Queen in such fashion.  Keep it up and I will call the guards! ASSAULT!  ASSAULT!  I call fowl play!  The queen has gone mad! Do not make me call Sir Cumference!  He built the King's round table, you know? Oh my!  You are quite made!  Do not forget to call General Store and Sir Tainly to your aid as well! I would call the King himself to take care of this matter, but he is busy worrying about his receding heir line. Well, with a Queen such as yourself it is no surprise that his heirs are few and far between! Hmmmm, I think I know what to do with you.  Perhaps I shall call my favorite chef, Sir Loin.