"Hmm… now that I think again," Seman spoke as he looked at Reverence, "I think that's the late lady Religias's horse, right?"
The stable boy nodded, "Yes, m'lord. Reverence is her horse."
Seman nodded with a knowing smile, "No wonder I felt some reminiscence from it." He turned to me, "That horse and I have some memories."
"Good ones." I say.
"No"
"Oh…" I look at Reverence who was literally ignoring Seman's presence and looking up as if succumbing to fate. "I didn't know old boy here would have a big background, aren't you a famous one."
"Yes, he is very my famous, m'lord." The stable boy said, "He was originally the late great madam Religias's horse and she took him to almost every fight she fought and both came back unscathed."
"And this here was proud of his achievements." Seman tried to pat Reverence's nuzzle only for him to snort it away, "See that, he still doesn't let me pat him… what an arrogant one."
