The Trait of Love The Player

The Trait of Love The Player
Grassland


Hisan continued to accelerate along with the blow given by Elvier. The brown stallion looked excited while running. This was Hisan's first time out of the stable area, and ran towards the small pasture made especially for him the other Horses.


While Yasmine, the girl stared in amazement at how green the grassland they were heading towards was. Hisan's summary is heard again, not neighing in pain or fatigue. Rather, shorten the happiness of feeling free.


Likewise with Elvier and Yasmine, the pair of lovebirds threw a thin smile when the neutrals of the two met. Even Yasmine stretched out her two hands as the wind started to pummel them. This time Yasmine's sitting position changed, the girl turned her back to Elvier's body which was becoming a jockey.


Elvier smiled faintly when he saw his wife's happy smile, even though only a glimpse of Elvier saw Yasmine's facial expression, the man could already confirm that the girl was currently so happy.


Is Elvier happy too?


Should not Elvier answer that question, all beings must know that the Prince is happy when he sees the Princess' smile.


Hisan slowed down his running pace, The stallion stopped at the sight of a small pond not far from them. As if understanding, Elvier immediately stomped Hisan for them to go to the area.


"Lake?" yasmine Mumbled.


The girl looked up, her eyes twinkling when she saw Elvier nodding his head.


After Hisan stopped perfectly, Elvier immediately went down. One Hand of the Wasted Prince was extended to the Princess. With a single pull, Elvier managed to bring Yasmine into his carrier.


"Where are we?" ask Yasmine.


The girl immediately ran small towards the lake as Elvier dropped her off, Yasmine was exactly like a child who had just met a game ride.


"That's a Pony?" Yasmine pointed at the swarm of beautiful unraveling little horses, which were not far from them.


"Yes, they are inhabitants of this meadow." said Elvier casually.


The tall man sat himself in the grass. Even without awkward Elvier lying his body there, both of his hands he piles behind his head. While both eyes as sharp as his eagle closed when the wind began to sweep him.


"Why are they here?" ask Yasmine curiously.


The girl sat down in the grass, Yasmine stared sparkly at some of the pony pony pups that were seen running around. Their beautiful mane moves in rhythm with body movements and wind gusts.


"This is their place, Mine. My mother made this meadow. He is often alone here alone, and they are always with my mother." said Elvier with closed eyes.


While Yasmine was just staring unblinkingly at her husband, the girl was enjoying the work of God so perfect.


"Where is my father-in-law?" ask Yasmine again.


"With his young wife" said Elvier still sounding relaxed.


Yasmine thinned her lips as she imagined her real mother-in-law suffering, having already shared her love with the snake-wadfly. Yasmine could not imagine how strong her mother-in-law's heart was when she was alive.


Share love, share a place to live, share attention, share a bed, share happiness, no! Yasmine would rather go than have to share her husband's heart, with another woman.


"Can I see Mama-in-law?" chirp Yasmine without burden.


Elvier who had closed both eyes, suddenly opened his two neutrals. The tall man turned his head, both beads of brown eyes to the ashes of him staring gently at the Princess.


"Byeah" said Elvier.


The man got up, Elvier twisted his body to face his wife perfectly.


"Tomorrow we will visit Mother" he said again.


Elvier gave a faint smile to Yasmine, the two of them throwing smiles at each other even Yasmine and Elvier forgot Hisan-the Horse who was still near the two of them.



THAT'S WHAT KIRA'S PASTURE IS LIKE



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