How to Mount a Horse

"How do I get up?" Ezra asked.

Ezekiel glanced at Ezra with his suppressed smile. Average noblewomen should be able to do basic riding. But Ezra was truly never equipped to do that since childhood.

"Put your foot here carefully," the man said, pointing at the stirrup.

Ezra blinked at him. She was a bit shy to ask where she should put her hands to hold on. She ended up asking, "Umm, and how can I pull myself up?"

"Hold on to this, and I'll help you up," Ezekiel said calmly.

Ezra held into the saddle's horn, just like Ezekiel told her, then she secured her foot up into the stirrup. When she looked ready, Ezekiel held her waist and lifted her up the saddle.

'God, her waist is so small...' Ezekiel secretly swallowed.

"Kyaa!"

They heard a woman's small squeal behind them and saw how easily Heath lifted Miriam's small body up the saddle. Miriam's body didn't only look small, but she was actually very light.