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:

didn’t

for Eleanor. He helped her

looked down at the man teaching her to ride and

some time to get the hang of it, you go to hang with your

leading a pony that was shorter than him, and people in the

stay with her and let him be the butt of his friends‘ jokes so she told him to

at the men who were laughing and said to Eleanor, “Just wait here

want to ride, but he wanted to make those who laughed at

under the guard of

far

tall figure on

he said, he really was a superb

watching Bernard ride, when suddenly someone appeared in front of her.

long time no see.”

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