"Which one of you did it?" He asks suddenly. Seo raises an eyebrow at him.
"Pardon me, your grace?"
"Both of you are clearly unhappy. Knowing both, I'm certain it is a matter of either idiotic miscommunication or noble sacrifice. Or both. So which is it? For I'd rather not bother myself with... " his voice trails off, suddenly interested in something beyond Seo's shoulder. "If I'm not much mistaken, my lady sister just flashed past us, on an extremely temperamental horse."
"She did what?" Seo exclaimed, turning his mount sharply. Bi neighs in protest. Seol is an exceptionally composed rider, and her mount Woo is usually sweet natured, she wouldn't- surely - He doesn't wait for Yong to reach the same conclusion as he urges his mount into a gallop, chasing after the chestnut horse and the horsewoman who vanished from their view.
