Gant rode the horse alone and felt a strange sense of relief as he listened to the undisturbed horse's galloping. He followed after the carriage and couldn't thank the Dragon God Riwan enough for guarding him tonight.
By the time he and the vice-commander left the mansion, the carriage with an open door waited for them. For some reason, the lady sparred with the older knight but invited Vincent to join the party in the coach.
"M-my lady, it would be too cramped with four people inside… I will ride the horse with Gant behind," the scholar tried to decline the invitation. He was easily tired on the horse, but it seemed to be a much better option right now.
"Get in," the firm voice without any space left for negotiations ordered him and the young knight had no choice but to do what she wanted.
