Seton found it difficult to keep his mouth closed, especially when Henri got on the absolute monster of a horse, he still couldn't wrap his head around how the slight Omega could get on the horse.
"The race is about to begin." Tarquin announced, making his way over to the start of the racecourse.
Henri got off his horse once more to walk it over to the starting point, Seton recovering quickly enough to follow right after him.
He also noticeably stopped endlessly teasing Henri, a grim expression on his face. He had never seen a horse racer who specialized in large breeds. What made it even more unsettling was the size comparison.
The racecourse was circular so the crowd of people that came to watch was comfortably seated on the seats provided in the inner part of the course that was fenced off.
