"I don't" He said as he mounted his stead, outstretching his hand to her in order to pull her onto the horse.
"Also, which sweet do you like best?

She took his hand, pulling herself onto the horse and taking her seat. She thought about it for a moment. "...The profiterole. "

"I see..."

He nudged the horse on, starting to leave the village.

She didn't say anything else, looking up at the sky.

He had her sat in front of him this time, just to ensure she'd have a good view. He had been holding the reigns on either side of her. The sky was starting to flicker with stars and the flowers seemed to glow, the perfect setting for a book and tea, or a wonderful place for a peaceful ride. He would often come here to fall asleep when he was stressed, and it almost always worked. The distant sound of water seemed as if to cause a perfect numbness of the mind.

She stared at the scene with wde eyes. It was absolutely gorgeous, like nothing she had ever seen before. " ...it's... beautiful. " She said softly.

You're far more beautiful. He thought to himself, enjoying her expression as she marveled at the field.

"This is my field, a gift from my people when I was of age to find a partner...You are welcome to come here as you please..."

He allowed his eyes to close a bit, enjoying the peace of this all.

She looked up at him. " Thank you. " She then looked back down at the field.

He simply nodded, enjoying the scenery

She had a faint smile on her face as she stared out into the open field.