LIGHT CARESS

Centuries ago,

Zelda chose not to give a thought to what she was doing as the wind whipped her face to a partial redness.

She had risked being taunted by the Princess of Bailimi, one she though to be a rival, just because she feared climbing a horse.

Trips to the mountain had always been shared with someone else. Even in the earliest of times when she was always required to be by his side and he had gone to the mountain without her, she had not sought after the luxury of one of his horses.

She had walked on her foot and to her own detriment. Even when the use of a horse was the only way to get to her dear father, she still had not been able to.

Separately, Mr Elsher and Kamaz had tried to make her learn and help her overcome her fear of riding horses, but nothing had worked. It always felt like that part of her existence couldn’t be rectified and was permanently steadfast.