There's certainly a time and a place for their own issues, but for a moment, Charming cannot help the overwhelming urge to give in to the impatient anger nipping at his heels. He calms it easily enough with a breath and regards her with a look that implies that he's none too happy with this situation, either. "I wouldn't know, Emma," he says calmly (perhaps too calmly). "Given that I've missed twenty-eight years, I'm not entirely sure what you do know. Can you manage to ride a horse or will you be riding with your mother?"
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