" Celea "
" Yes father? "
"....."
" So…ahm…"
This was unusual for her father to sutter so Celea was a little suspicious
" Father, what happened?"
" How about we go ride our horses today "
"....."
At her lack of response, Paşa was losing confidence
" It's ok if you don't want t…"
He couldn't finish the sentence because it was interrupted by his daughter
" alright "
" Oh, alright let's go "
The Duke was a little surprised at her response to be completely honest but he was happy nonetheless so they walked together to the barracks to get their horses
***
Celea and her father were riding their horses fast, very fast one of the many things the both of them had in common was their love for riding, nothing could compare to the feeling of freedom it provided, when on the back of their horses, feeling the wind against their skin the worries would leave their being as if taken by the wind.
" Should we go to the market? "