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:

at Bernard. But he didn’t seem to mind and led

for Eleanor. He helped her into

at the man teaching her to

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

kind of funny leading a pony that was shorter than him, and people in

and let him be the butt of his friends‘ jokes so she told him

men who were laughing and said to Eleanor, “Just wait here for me.”

he wanted to make those who laughed at him regret their words.

left her under the guard of his bodyguards, and mounted a tall white horse.

on the reins, he quickly charged off toward the far end of the ring where

watched his tall figure on

as he said, he really was a

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

time

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