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... gesture of goodwill. It prioritized durability and ride comfort over flashiness.
Clop-clop! Clop-clop!
Despite being pulled by two healthy, well-kept horses, the carriage was narrow enough to traverse side roads with ease. Inside the cramped carriage, the distance between Rubia and me naturally closed.
Rattle.
It felt like we rolled over a large rock. The carriage jolted for a moment, interrupting the smooth ride.
Isaac, who had been perched atop the carri ...
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