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CHAPTER 115
"Your majesty," the stable boy that came with the horses bowed ad greeted him. "Her majesty is like that when it comes to that horse He is her favourite."
"Then it is officially hers from today."
"Thanks. You hear that White beauty, you are mine and I am yours."
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It felt as though his horns were lifted and his ears opened at her words.
'She has never said those words to me but here she is saying those words to a horse. Shouldn't she belong to me instead of tying her life to a horse?'
No matter how he looked at it or put it, he was clearly jealous of her horse.
"Hmm, what is his name?" Vidor inquired, stepping forward and close to the horse.
Upon sensing a foreign person, her horse snickered at him, turning his face away.