They were all at the flowering age, the renown metropolis was within reach, yet they had no chance to stroll, admire flowers, sip tea, and have romantic encounters with handsome youths like ordinary noble girls. Instead, they were stuck in a small village filled with horse manure, engaged in the dreary task of patrolling every day.
They could only try their best to find a bit of enjoyment for themselves.
Every new face that came to this place would probably receive their special attention.
Especially someone of their own age who looked charming and handsome, and was accompanied by a somewhat unusual Pegasus.
Even now, by taking advantage of the Half-Moon Colt's speed and leaving them behind, turning up in Anfield Village would only make the trouble worse. It would be better to deal with it here.
As they drew near, Gaven carried out a standard Human common noble etiquette with impeccable manners, "My beautiful ladies, is there anything I can do for you?"
