Charlotte’s POV
Cyn and I had changed into the horse-riding gear that had been set aside for us.
Every participant had been given similar looking clothing, which consisted of denim riding pants, paddock boots, a helmet and gloves, and we had been told to remove all of the pieces of jewellery we had on. I didn’t mind, I was more comfortable in pants, but I was a bit upset at the thought that all of the efforts I had put into my outfit for today had gone to waste.
I had initially thought that maybe the event would be a calm ride through the gardens, which is why I had chosen a dress for today, but apparently, it would be more physical than that, so we would not be able to attempt it in our gowns.
“Have you ever rode a horse before?” I asked Cyn, turning to face her as she stood at my
