Different Opponents

He reached the end of the track, pulling the horse into a flawless stop, the beast's nostrils flaring as it huffed, as if knowing it had just stolen the spotlight.

Without a word, Asher turned the stallion around, heading back with the same arrogance that made him both admired and feared.

The final kingdom to showcase their horse was Roxurun, the legendary breeders of the finest horses across all lands.

The anticipation among the audience was thick, if there was one kingdom everyone expected to dominate this event, it was them.

Then, emerging at the far end of the track was

Prince Ankhbayar of Roxurun, riding a stunning brown stallion that looked almost too perfect to be real. Its coat was sleek, shining like polished mahogany under the sunlight, every muscle defined and strong.

Unlike the previous horses, this one moved with an effortless grace, as if it wasn't just running but gliding across the ground.