The Race.

Ember had this wicked grin on her face along with her friends behind, and Raziah knew she was in a pinch. Well, hijacking her horse wasn't such a bad idea to her, but she wasn't gonna let them kick her off that easily. The struggle began when ember brought her horse closer to Raziah's, and began bumping her shoulder into hers roughly. "Your highness, Ever done this before?" Now that she wasn't trying to act cute and polite anymore, ember's voice was at its cruelest. There was no need to sugarcoat words anymore when the enemy already knows who you truly are, and this game alone required as much cruelty as possible to make the person let go of the reigns of his horse and knock them down.