After a comfortable ride accompanied by a gentle breeze, Andrew and Harmonie arrived at the top of the hill where the castle was―they could see the city as if they were watching thousands of roofs from the sky.
Andrew was the first to get off the horse and stretched out his hand to help Harmonie down. At first, Harmonie was unsure whether she should accept the man's helping hand or should she go down herself.
In the end, Harmonie placed her left hand over Andrew's right hand and began to jump off Andrew's stallion.
This black horse was Andrew's pride; according to Harmonie―this horse was the dashing and tallest horse she had ever met. She did need some help getting on this horse, but she didn't need any when it came to jumping from great heights. Nonetheless, Harmonie accepted the man's aid. However, her heart pounded crazily when she heard a cello-like voice chuckling next to her ear.