The ride started out smoothly at first, and Adeline kept adjusting a little. The side of her waist that she had injured from her fall was slightly hurting, but she had too much pride in her to tell Lucan about it or even make a noise at all.
Lucan did not seem to notice, as he rode the horse with the speed of someone who had lost something important and needed, desperately to find it.
Adeline sighed, leaning back a little, as it was the most comfortable position she could find while sitting atop that horse and still in front of him.
"You are riding like you are going to war, Your Majesty. I did not realize she was that important."
Lucan looked down at her, then raised his eyes to focus on the path he was taking. "Am I Your Majesty to you, or am I Lucan?"
Adeline turned. "Which does Claude call ……
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