The horse continued walking, going at a slow pace.

Tivel sat there frozen for a few moments longer but eventually managed to get up. She could hear the general coming and reluctantly opened the door. It wasnt worth trying to keep him away.

He enters the stable, holding his hand out to the horse. The horse nudges his hand in greeting, a sign he was welcome to mount the horse. A stable boy, helps him get the saddle on, he thanks him before mounting. He gently digs his heel in the horse's side, a sign for the horse to go. The horse trots out of the stable, his head held high as Caspian begins allowing Ezra to sprint into the forest.

The general smiles brightly down at her, gently hugging her before looking her up and down worriedly. "Hey, hey. What's wrong?" He asks worriedly, gently taking her hand and leading her to a chair.

Nothing. she mumbled. She shrugged. She wouldnt say, not worth the wasted time.

They stopped, as Naomi saw a flower she liked and climbed down. Lucia followed, helping her pick the flower. There were several others like it so they picked those ones too.

He sighs, staring down at her. "You are so stubborn."

Suddenly a large group of horses and their riders were galloping past her, the scent showed it was the king and his guards. They didn't notice her as they sprinted past.

She looked up at him. Oh really? I am sure that no one else has ever come to that conclusion before. she said. She crossed her arms and sunk in the seat.

The noises spooked her horse and it dashed off. She told Naomi to climb a tree and wait for her after turning and going after her horse.