Cayden POV
“Your highness, your majesty” they greet us we bow our heads and I turn to Amala.
“You ready?” I ask and she nods excitedly. I mount the horse, securing the backpack to the saddle and extend my hand to her pulling her up effortlessly, she settles behind me.
“Okay now, wrap your arms around me and hold on tight okay?” I say over my shoulder. She does as instructed, pressing her warm body snugly against my back
“Like this?” she asks
“Perfect, now if you at any time want to stop just pat my chest, these horses are trained but sudden loud noises might scare them” I pull the reigns to the left clicking my tongue and the horse responds dutifully
“Oh” she breathes out making me chuckle. We walk out of the stables, turn down the road and soon we start to gallop
“Don’t fall, don’t
