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 mind and led her

helped her into the

the man teaching her

some time to get the hang of it,

a pony that was shorter than him, and

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

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

ride, but he wanted to make those

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

quickly charged off toward the far end of the ring

tall figure on the

as he said, he really was a superb

sat in the rest area, watching Bernard ride, when suddenly

long time

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