The couple rode together on Hamon's white horse. Ara was in front, while Hamon was seated behind her, with his hands below her waist holding the reins. She'd intended to take the carriage, but that changed when Hamon ordered to get the horse ready. And she was glad he chose the horse instead of the carriage.
Ara wondered if he remembered the last time they rode together when leaving the restaurant. She could still remember that night as the wind blew past her, but this time they were riding in a slow pace, and the wind was still cool.
"Did you choose to go on a the horse because of me?" She asked.
"Mhm." He hummed, "I remember when we were in Greenwood, you used to like riding horses with me at first before you learned, and after you learned you started to race with me." He
reminisced then asked, "Do you remember?"
