“I really don’t recommend it, my lady,” insisted Dinah, frowning. “Olivia would disapprove too!”
Milena ignored her, putting her leather gloves on. She was in her riding outfit today, and for once she didn’t have to put on her horrible heels to go out. Her boots had minimal heels for riding, which she liked much better. Behind her, Dinah was helping her put her coat on, frowning and looking worried.
“My lady, your horse is ready,” said the stable boy, bringing Milena’s black horse.
She grabbed the reins and got on her horse in one swift movement, despite Dinah’s horrified face.
“My lady, your injury…”
“My injury is fine Dinah, stop whining.”
Her maid had insisted she take one of their family’s coaches, but it was such good weather outside, and Milena was in a bit of a hurry. And t
