Chapter 111 Seeking Old Friends

Freedom. Excitement. It was a feeling so different from the rigid routines and polite conversations that had defined her life as a Duchess. A stolen glance back at Lucian revealed him gaining ground with impressive speed. His black stallion was a blur of powerful legs and flowing mane. Just as she reached the designated tree, a shadow fell over her. Lucian, neck and neck with her, leaned forward with a laugh. "Looks like I underestimated you, Duchess," he said, his voice slightly breathless. But before he could pass her, Jane, in a moment of impulsive audacity, reached out and playfully shoved him off his horse. He landed with a surprised yelp in the soft grass beside the trail. Jane, overcome with a mixture of exhilaration and mischief, burst into laughter. Pulling up her horse beside him, she declared, "Winner!" Lucian, sprawled on the ground, stared at her for a moment, a look of mock indignation on his face. Then, a slow smile spread across his lips, and he burst into hearty la