You sat on the edge of your seat as you watched Dehya ride the bull, heart lurching into your throat with each angry buck that the animal gave, yet she sits stern on it's back. But eventually she gets flung off, and you all but hurl yourself off the benches and race towards the gate to the arena.

Dehya staggers up from the ground, an arm wrapped around herself as she winces in pain, but she still lets a bright smile spread across her lips as she sees you running towards her. "See that darling! I all but showed that bull whose in charge!"