Chapter 405

Bemard felt a bit of a weight lift off his chest when he saw her smile.

He grabbed her hand and led her to the changing room. After helping her into her riding gear, he turned and ordered someone to fetch his own. Eleanor waited outside, leaning against the fence and idly kicking at the rocks. Suddenly, the door behind her slowly opened…

He was perfectly proportioned, wearing a white tight shirt and a black belt around his waist.

His lower half was in white riding breeches, and he wore black knee–high riding boots

Holding a helmet in one hand, he stood against the light,with his head slightly tilted.

He walked up to Eleanor and buckled the helmet on her.

As he did all this, every move he made radiated an innate nobility and elegance:

taken aback looking at Bernard. But he didn’t seem to

a very gentle pony for Eleanor. He helped her into the saddle

the man teaching her to ride

of it, you go

than

with her and let him be the butt of his friends‘ jokes

and said to Eleanor, “Just wait here

to make those who

her under the guard of his bodyguards, and mounted a tall

he quickly charged off toward the far end of the ring where he could go

figure

he really was a superb

ride,

Shultz, long time no see.”

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