Chapter 255: A Horse Whisperer
[At a certain time... before the knights and ladies met up]
Drystan ambled along the bustling path of the plaza, fully immersed in the vibrant atmosphere of the festival. With each bite of the delicious treat he purchased from a nearby stall, he relished the burst of flavours that danced on his palate.
As he strolled, his eyes darted around, revelling in the picturesque scenery that unfolded before him. People of all ages and walks of life converged for the annual celebration of the bountiful harvest.
It was a joyous occasion on which farmers and vendors eagerly showcased their abundant yields and merchandise at favourable prices. The plaza teemed with a diverse crowd, comprising not only locals but also visitors from beyond Gantz. Laughter and merriment filled the air, amplified by the splendid weather that enhanced everyone’s enjoyment.
Drystan’s walk brought him past a group of young women who couldn’t help but be captivated by his presence. Their eyes locked onto him, their giggles blending with a touch of bashfulness as he reciprocated their gaze with a warm, charismatic smile.
His commanding stature as a knight, accentuated by the distinguished Gerhard emblem adorning his surcoat, drew the attention of onlookers, particularly the enchanting maidens who found themselves spellbound by his charm.
The young women were well aware of the renowned Knights of Gerhard, known not only for their exquisite looks but also for their meticulously honed physiques resulting from rigorous training. Their formidable strength and esteemed reputation as the kingdom’s finest knighthood were widely recognised throughout the land.
Thus, whenever the Grand Duke of Gerhard and his knights graced the capital with their presence, maidens would eagerly gather to feast their eyes on the handsome Kyren and his gallant comrades.
Drystan’s leisurely walk was abruptly interrupted by a piercing commotion emanating from a distance. A sense of unease rippled through the crowd as an agitated horse charged towards them. Panic-filled screams pierced the air as the untamed equine careened through, colliding with a nearby stall.
In the midst of the panicked chaos, Drystan instinctively cast aside the food skewer he had been holding and sprang into action, driven by a deep sense of responsibility.
The people around him, overwhelmed by shock and fear, scattered in every direction, seeking refuge from the unfolding turmoil. Meanwhile, in its distressed state, the horse had lodged its head within the collapsed remnants of the toppled tent, thrashing about in a desperate attempt to free itself.