[This obviously takes place before Hungary was married to Austria and was still becoming used to the fact that she wasn't a boy, but a girl]
The wind whistled through Hungary's mussed hair as her horse galloped across the green expanse before her. A gleeful laugh escaped her mouth as the horse lept across a river, landing safely on the other side.
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I didn't know that you like horseback riding, Hungary!
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I adore it! I just don't get much time to do it anymore, that's all.
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And besides which, I don't think they have horses here.
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It's a bit sad really.
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