Chapter5

#Chapter5

We are getting married

Talus' POV

The putrid stench of horse poop slapped my nostrils as I entered the stable. Stalks were littered everywhere, covering the brown ground. Horses were lined at the two sides, locked behind low wooden gates. I spotted Isalo at the corner. He was feeding my new friend, Dracula.

/"Lord./" He did a bow.

/"Isalo./"

He held a bowl of apples in an arm and fed one to the horse. He bit it, crunches sounding. His brown orbs reflected things around.

/"Why call him Dracula, Lord?/" Isalo asked.

I rubbed the animal's muzzles and it tilted its head to the side. He seemed to be enjoying it.

/"He did very well yesterday. I've never seen a horse as fast him before./" I quirked a corner of my lips. /"In my world, there's a being called Dracula. He is very fast. So, I decided, why not name my new friend Dracula since he's fast like him./"