Felix chuckled to himself as he watched Victoria pick flowers. After feeding the horses he walked up to a near by tree and leaned against it, keeping an eye on both the carriage and Victoria. He smiled a little watching her, a feeling of peace and happiness washed over him. A feeling he had only felt around his mother, before she passed. It made him think back, remembering the fun times he had with his mother out in the fields picking fruit and then going home to help her in the kitchen. One of the horses whinnied at Felix shaking it's head a little in his direction. "Oh come on, don't be ridiculous. I'm just making sure she's safe." The horse huffed at him, "How would you know? You just a horse after all." It turned it's head away from him, "I didn't mean it like that." The young knight sighed, "Man you horses are sensitive." He chuckled a little as the horsed huffed at him again.