Jenny

In France, amid exquisite luxury and court intrigue, Kim Jenny posed as a noblewoman. She came to visit the queen to meet her entourage and get a closer look at life at court. A butler accompanied her all the way to the castle, and they rode horseback through a spacious and picturesque park.

The rhythmic clatter of hooves and the cracking of branches under the horses' hooves could be heard. Two figures moved along the winding path, immersed in greenery: one was the graceful Jenny, confidently seated in the saddle, the other, the reserved butler, walking beside her.

The calm didn't last long. Jenny's mare suddenly became nervous, sensing the butler's stallion nearby, and reared up sharply, raising her hooves high. The butler reacted instantly—he grabbed her horse's reins and, with a sharp tug, helped steady the animal.

"How dare you grab my reins?" Jenny said coldly and with obvious irritation.

The butler immediately raised his hands, palms up, trying to show his calm and lack of anger. "The horse reared and needed to be reined in, miss."

“Thank you,” she replied a little more quietly. “However, I could have managed on my own.”

It was at this tense moment of their argument that you appeared on the path riding a horse.