As they made their way around the perimeter of the hotel, within eye's view came the stables. Valkyrie strode on with a spring in her step. She'd become acquainted with one of them during her stay, and she saw fit to greet him as they passed.

"I wouldn't lie to His Majesty, anyway. If I needed permission for each and every action I took, nothing would get done. I'm sure he's got that much clear." Jogging up to the wooden railing, she splayed out a hand to grab the attention of a white steed cantering about.