Kassandra's POV
Lady Lilibeth was timid and scared, but sweet on the inside.
She apologizes on behalf of her sister, but she has low self-esteem and is startled by simple things.
I notice that when I speak with her. Those actions were because of trauma from being scolded or harassed physically, mentally, and emotionally.
The horse slowly stops in front of me. I raise my hand and brush his face. "Good job. You did well… Symus! What a cute name you have," I whispered.
"We named him Symus together with the person who is special to my heart. We raise this horse together," she says.
I offered my hand and helped her get down. "That's why he tried his best so that you wouldn't fall until you reached your destination. Your two raised this horse correctly."
