"Young Miss? Are you alright?"
Sensing the surrounding air temperature dropping, the Head Maid turned her head in confusion and softly called out to the Polaris Glacier who was staring at the video.
Polaris Glacier heard her and suddenly snapped back to reality, the frost in her eyes quietly dissipating.
"What's wrong?" She blinked, tilting her head in confusion, looking as if she had no idea what had happened.
The Head Maid's mouth slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something but held back, finally lowering her gaze and choosing to steer the conversation back to breakfast:
"Breakfast is getting cold, Young Miss. You should finish it first."
"Mm."
Lightly responding, Polaris Glacier brought the spoon to her mouth for the second time.
She chewed slowly, tasting the flavors on her tongue, feeling a little downcast:
"It's not to my liking, and it's already cold."
After a few more bites, Polaris Glacier put down her spoon, thought for a moment, and then looked at the Head Maid who was still standing by her side, instructing:
"Cake, I want cake, or any other dessert will do."
The Head Maid was slightly stunned upon hearing this, then a smile suddenly appeared on her face as she responded:
"Understood. Please wait a moment, I will go to the kitchen to prepare it for Young Miss now."
After walking less than two steps, the Head Maid seemed to remember something and took out a mobile phone from a pocket on her uniform.
"Young Miss, this is the one you asked me to take for repair earlier. It has been completely fixed now."
"The repairman said if it had fallen any harder, it might not have been fixable."
Taking the phone, Polaris Glacier examined it repeatedly and could still find some lingering traces of damage, but it was indeed fully functional.
Although she felt a little confused, she vaguely sensed that this matter was not suitable for further discussion.
Watching the Head Maid leave, Polaris Glacier no longer paid attention to the remaining breakfast in the bowl, getting up and walking towards the outside.
The weather was very good today, with bright sunshine and few clouds in the sky.
After a quick glance at the front garden, Polaris Glacier changed into her Horse Girl' training running shoes and walked purposefully towards the back, passing through the building to reach the grassy training ground.
The training ground was part of the manor, and the grass on the track was artificially planted. The moment she stepped on it, her mood inexplicably brightened.
The gloom from the unsatisfactory breakfast vanished, and Polaris Glacier felt a surge of impulse gradually welling up within her.
It was—the desire to run freely.
Should she run? Right here?
Was that even a question? As her thoughts stirred, Polaris Glacier had already assumed a starting pose.
A stream of light flashed in her azure eyes, and the next moment she burst forward.
The sudden exertion caused the grass beneath her feet to indent, but in contrast, it resulted in extreme acceleration efficiency.
In just a few steps, Polaris Glacier reached an incredibly high speed, and visibly, her speed was still soaring.
"This feeling... is amazing!!"
Her long blue hair streamed backward with the wind, and as her arms pumped, Polaris Glacier's body pressed lower and lower.
A smile unconsciously appeared on her lips. All she wanted now was to reach the limits of this body, without any worries, and needing no worries, to gallop freely until exhaustion.
She soon reached the large curve of the training ground. Forced by centrifugal force, Polaris Glacier lowered her center of gravity again, forcefully staying close to the inner lane as she sprinted.
Polaris Glacier, feeling good about herself, had no idea how insane her running style was.
"Click!"
Just as she was about to round the bend, a crisp sound suddenly rang out, pulling her attention back.
Her speed gradually slowed. She stopped, took a deep breath, calmed her breathing, and tilted her head slightly in confusion.
"What was that sound?"
She first stretched her foot to confirm that there was nothing wrong with her own foot, then turned to look behind the bend.
Horse Girl have excellent eyesight, which allowed her to immediately spot the "foreign object" lying on the grass.
It was a black, somewhat thin and flat rectangular box, which looked very much like...
"The phone the Head Maid just fixed and gave me!"
In an instant, Polaris Glacier let out a wail that did not fit her image as a young miss.
She slowly approached, squatting down with a face full of despair to examine the phone, which had already bent into an acute angle. For a moment, her heart was filled with guilt, unsure how to face the kind Head Maid.
Just then, the Head Maid's voice came from the direction of the training ground entrance.
"Young Miss~ The dessert is ready, come and eat it~"
Squatting in place and pondering for a moment, Polaris Glacier suddenly let out a soft sigh.
Since things had come to this, it was better to be honest with the Head Maid.
There was no important data stored on this phone. If it was broken beyond repair, she could just buy a new one.
Afterward, Polaris Glacier told the Head Maid about the incident, and the Head Maid just smiled and nodded.
It seemed that from the moment she entered the training ground and saw her Young Miss squatting on the ground, she had already understood everything.
And this kind of thing... it wasn't the first time, it seemed...
Sitting on the grass, Polaris Glacier's eyes visibly brightened upon tasting the dessert, and then she began to devour it without any regard for her image.
She hadn't eaten much for breakfast, so naturally, upon tasting this exquisite delicacy that suited her perfectly, she couldn't control herself at all.
The Head Maid watched this scene with a smile, but her eyes held a hint of worry.
If the Young Miss was so fond of sweets, what if she gained weight and became a chubby little Horse Girl? How would she explain that to Madam...
After finishing the dessert prepared by the Head Maid, Polaris Glacier exhaled, feeling that her day was already complete.
"So satisfying..."
After that, the Head Maid retrieved the broken phone and even hired professionals to repair the indented grass that her Young Miss had trampled.
By noon, Polaris Glacier, having tasted the dessert, could no longer eat other food.
She merely ate a few perfunctory bites of rice and then cast a pleading gaze at the Head Maid.
Faced with her Young Miss's eye offensive, the Head Maid couldn't hold out for a moment, surrendering in the blink of an eye.
"I understand, I'll go prepare dessert for you now, Young Miss."
Watching the Head Maid walk towards the kitchen, the smile on Polaris Glacier's lips unconsciously curved upwards again.
While waiting, she, having nothing else to do, once again checked race recordings on the television.
The desire to run, which had been abruptly interrupted when she was speeding around the bend in the training ground, unconsciously surged again.
"Races... the feeling of running with other Horse Girl... I really want to try it..."
Surely, that must be an incredibly wonderful feeling.