"You, hah, you ride a horse!"
The moment we reached the castle, Cassion jumped down from the horse and bent over, gasping, hands braced on his knees.
I was the one who'd actually steered the horse, and yet Cassion looked far more exhausted.
"Your Highness, does it hurt?"
Worried his health might have taken a turn for the worse, I bent down to check on him. Cassion waved a hand. Thankfully, he looked perfectly fine.
"I'm never riding behind you again!"
Cassion snapped, straightening his back.
Who even asked you to ride along? You handled it just fine, so why the attitude now? This was confusing.
Cassion muttered that the moment we got back to the capital, he was going to start learning to ride a horse properly.
"Let's get inside, Your Highness. The storm clouds are rolling in!"
There wasn't time to bicker with Cassion right in front of…
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