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."
Lady Lilibeth smiled and brushed the horse's face as well.
