Daciana rode in solitude directly behind Melvin who was riding with his father.
Lett looked behind at her and back to the road. Her eyes were transfixed on the road as she was lost in thought.
"Are you sure you are not going to talk to her? The enemy is not far off again," Lett asked Melvin for the third time that afternoon.
Melvin was getting irritated by his father's pestering. "Okay I will talk to her, but it won't be funny if she tries to hit me," he snarled and pulled on the reins of his horse so that it would slow down.
Melvin looked at his father and he saw that Lett was smirking at him. He even mouthed him good luck.
Melvin pulled back so that his horse was ride my at the same rate as Daciana. Daciana looked up at him and looked back to the road.
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