The broken luna: revenge
he called making me speechless as I looked for a word to form but my mind as to my words betrayed me as I fumbled
“I-I”
“do not fret your highness, I know you meant no harm seeing the horse sounds I heard were yours, yes?”
“My horse was startled from the blaring sounds of the guns, and ran away” I called with hot cheeks, it had been a long since was embarrassed from just harmless questioning from someone,
“your estate seems too far for you to walk, if you don’t oppose, I could take you back with my horse?”
“I don’t want to intrude”