On the day of the horse riding rendezvous, the weather was fine.
The sunlight was generous, bathing everything in a golden hue.
Cressida Jones drove herself to the venue, but due to a misjudgment of the traffic, she arrived more than twenty minutes late. An employee led her in and briefed her on the specifics of the horse farm.
"…Due to the cold weather, only the indoor arena is open now. There is also a swimming pool and a gym on the second floor. Mr. Yates and others are currently selecting horses; I'll take you to change clothes first."
Passing through the indoor arena on the way to the changing room,
It was Cressida's first time at such a place, and she found everything fascinating.
The arena was populated with quite a few people, including some children.
Just then, a man riding a horse approached from a distance.
A few meters away, he stretched out his hand to grab the reins, controlling the horse and looking down at her from a vantage point.
