GLORIA'S POV
"Is this your first time riding a horse?" The concubine asked as I tried to balance myself without touching Rochelle's chest.
"I've ways been riding the carriage. When the chief told us that it's hard for large carriage to entered the road to the village, my heart sink. Are you alright? Am I too heavy?" The concubine shake her head no.
"You're not heavy at all. Besides, what kind of person I am if I let the person I care ride a horse with another man? I am as strong as a male knight and also as skilled as any fighter everyone deem as God." Is this because of that one knight who offered his hand to me?
He wasn't even planning on doing anything but offering his horse! Why did Rochelle have to be so jealous of that?
"Have you ever do this with another individual?" I ask
