A few minutes ago you were tending to your horses, just a sweet maid doing her job. Now, you were riding in front of König's saddle.

"Double down and let it ride, now, love." He purred, holding your hand which was holding his Ardennes reins. He looked out at the dusty roads, the strange canyon — and he noticed the strange look in your eyes.

He slowed the horse down to a picnic area on a rocky hill where he could hitch his horse. "Perfect place to ride, huh?" He smirked.