

Oh, clever minds of my loyal court, a riddle to stir thy wit:
In black and white, we make our mark,
A band of beauty in light and dark.
Across the plains, we form a sight,
A unity that shimmers bright.
We move as one, yet many we be,
A vision of stripes, a marvel to see.
What name is ours, this brilliant dance?
A mystery of nature, a fleeting chance.
Send me thy answer in a private message, along with any question thy heart desires, and I shall reply with a royal video, made just for thee. Step forth, oh wise ones, and claim thy prize!