It was centuries ago. I dunno how long.

[He never really bothered to count. Being a temporal fish out of water has its downsides. So many years don't matter. He still shifts his hooves just slightly. This might be a fight he helped pick, but...]

I met the King while I was in a cell. But I wasn't thrown in jail. I could've escaped if I wanted to. It's just...complicated. Why am I the only one talking about this, anyways? You're the one who isn't a princess!