Horses ran back and forth as their riders directed the reins while taking control of the ball. The objective was to shoot it to the opponent's goalpost and score.
It sounded simple enough, but she doubted it was easy as the players maneuvered the horse. At the same time, they struggled with keeping the ball away from their opponent and attempted to shoot them in between the two poles with their mallets.
"Come on, Liam, shoot the damn ball." She hissed under her breath, watching him control the ball as he raced toward the other end.
She could feel tiny beads of sweat trickling down on the side of her neck, behind her ears as she waited in anticipation of what would happen next. She had never watched this game before since this sport was usually popular only with people from high society and the noble class.
