Once there was a princess who knew all there was to know about royal life and yet yearned for something else so she disguised herself as a sailor and left with a crew heading for tropical seas. On board, she learned the trade and was quickly promoted. But soon, she found the sea-life as confining as the castle-life. And as she was staring at the horizon, she fell overboard and washed ashore on an island.
She searched the island for other people. She saw the island as a garden with plants and creatures she did not know. There was ample fruit for her to eat. And a beautiful lagoon to swim in. She wondered if she had this paradise all to herself.
She decided to walk the perimeter of the island to complete the idea of it in her head. But she quickly came upon a rocky shore that barricaded her from exploring one side. So she walked the other way which was as perfect as any island she ever imagined until she came upon some creatures in the distance that were grotesque and dangerous looking. Like dragons without wings, these creatures were devouring something fleshy. Quietly she backtracked and decided that they could have that part of the island.
There were dark caves in the mountains but she thought it better not to explore those. Rather, she made her own hut near the lagoon. But soon enough, the trees changed in appearance to her. The trees looked like bars locking her in. She wondered if there was such a thing as paradise anywhere in this world of one kind of jail after another.
On the hottest day, the princess got really drowsy until she thought she saw the most brilliant ship sailing toward the island as if it were a golden chariot riding in on a team of white steeds. She swore she could see their nostrils flaring in the whitewash, until there was nothing but sea again. Though it disappeared before her eyes, it was a vision of what she needed to do.
She set to building rafts which slowly became boats until she made one seaworthy enough to take her as far as she needed to go. And she left paradise as simply as she had come to it. But as she sailed away, she swore she saw some wild horses galloping along the shore.
The ship that had lost her once crossed paths with her self-made boat and took her aboard. But they did not recognize her as the sailor who used to work with them. Instead, she appeared to them as a goddess of the tropical seas. Her bleached blonde hair radiated as brilliantly as the sun. And her natural fragrance put the entire crew under her spell. When she was a sailor, they barked orders at her and she had to prove herself. She laughed off the difference and was only concerned with what she wanted to do when she got home.
Back at the castle, the king and queen rejoiced at having their princess back and alive. And they immediately talked about a prince she could marry. But she insisted that they let her learn everything there was to know about horses instead with the intention of taking over all of their equestrian operations. And for a moment, the king and queen were unsure of what to say until they simultaneously thought of the prince, their son, who sat around all day and stared at walls, and suddenly they eagerly agreed.
The princess became an expert on anything to do with horses and she could ride as well as anyone in the court or their army. Not a day went by without her riding her horse on the shore where mid-gallop she would find her brief paradise on this planet.