Edward
Under the dark skies whose only ignition was the moonlight, accompanied by my swiftest men and agile warriors, rides through the darkened villages in pursuit of his kidnapped Edwina and Rebeca. Torchlight flickers, casting shadows as we interrogate villagers and scan the horizon, fueled by the urgency to find them. The air is thick with tension as the search party presses on, determined to unravel the mystery.
Through the darkness, the search party presses on, their horses tirelessly covering the ground. The moon witnesses their unyielding determination as they chase them, relentless in their pursuit. Sleep eludes us, replaced by the relentless rhythm of hooves and the resolve to reclaim the stolen bride before dawn break
Our horses are very fast and I'm sure Rebeca’s chariot ho
