The farm is immense in land size and lies to the east of the castle and its walls. A variety of food products are created for the suitability of the kingdom. A variety of animals are grown and killed for their meats.
royal farm, Farm
tourist
peasant
I am but a peasant.  The king looks down on us.  I barely eat.  I wish I had a job.
Here I am, slaving away, while you just stand and look smug!  um what's bothering you today? I starve, working day in and day out on the kings farm, while you have the luxurious income to travel around from land to land.  what are you doing to fix the problem? What do you mean?! I'm a peasant! This is the life I was born into and the life I will die in! Maybe soon!  I am sorry, I am not from here. Are there regulations or a caste system that makes you feel you are stuck in your position? It's the system, set up by the royal family. I am forced to work this land for the king's food and only get to keep a small portion of what we make here!  so you are a slave? in my country if you are poor you can save up to buy your own land. I suppose you could say that! I could escape, but I have nothing to take with me!  You don't have much to lose by staying here. I suppose you're right... But what will I do? Where can I go?  I am not in a position to help you personally. I am from France. Perhaps you can find someone looking for hired hands there until you can get on your feet.