The morning sun cast a golden hue over the expansive field where the hunting competition was set to begin. Caym, the Grand Commander Fairburne, sat atop his horse, clad in light armor that glinted in the sunlight. The air was charged with anticipation as the participants prepared for the competition.
As Caym surveyed the surroundings, Count Ford Hamilton approached him on horseback, acknowledging the Grand Commander's presence.
"It is my first time seeing you in the hunting competition, Grand Commander Fairburne," Count Ford Hamilton said with a nod. "Thank you so much for your favor last night. My proposal with Christine was postponed... but still, thank you."
Caym turned his gaze towards Count Ford, acknowledging the gratitude with a brief look. "Greetings, Count," Caym replied before returning his attention to his task.
