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The sound of hooves and the neigh of the horses, the smile on the faces of the maiden.. The scene in the woods was no less than a rare and grandiose feast.
The sound of gong has stopped everyone from making noises. The participants who were chatting with their family or lovers after returning stood straighter and walked toward the stage with their servants following them.
The sun had already set and with the sound of gong, the hunt had officially come to an end.
There was a proud smile on everyone's face and they hoped that they would win everytime.
Once the crowd started to arrange, those who were not able to see each other so far, could see and spot their friends and competitors well.
"Where is brother?" asked Leo as he ran a hand on his hair. His long hair was still wet due to the rain that had increased the difficulty of hunting this year.
