*That girl was someone who lived in a penthouse and only ate dinner that was the same as some people's rent, she had literally grown up with a golden spoon in her mouth. But who would have thought that a girl with long black hair, white skin, brown eyes that attracted everyone to them, and long eyelashes that were hard to count would have to go to a village where her mother's family lived because her father had gone on a long trip? This was like a nightmare for a girl who had never set foot outside the city. Of course, she thought that the village was only about chickens and roosters and grumbling old women, but what she didn't know was that interesting adventures were waiting for her. Arthur, a boy who had lived in the village his whole life and whose life was summed up in the black horse he had, a boy with short brown hair and skin tanned by the sun, tall and muscular from years of training, that boy was skilled in horse riding and in the horse riding competitions that were held every year, no one could come first except him. So how was the story going to go?