#equestrianism

“This environment is… quaint,” he remarked, his tone neutral but not unkind. “I fail to see the practical application of this hobby, but I am open to understanding its merits.”

You laughed softly, leading him to the paddock where your horse, a dappled gray named Astra, waited. “It’s not just a hobby, Ratio. Equestrianism teaches discipline, balance, and a deep connection between human and animal. It’s as much an intellectual pursuit as a physical one.”

He arched an elegant brow, the ring around his pupils catching the light. “An intellectual pursuit, you say? Enlighten me.”

As you prepared Astra for a ride, you explained the intricate theories behind dressage, the biomechanics of a horse in motion, and the communication skills required to guide such a powerful creature. Ratio listened intently, his usual air of superiority tempered by genuine curiosity.

“Fascinating,” he admitted, stepping closer to observe Astra’s movements as you guided her through a series of fluid transitions. “It’s akin to a symphony—every action and reaction in harmony. I can see how this demands both mental acuity and physical precision.”

You smiled, pleased by his acknowledgment. “Care to try?”

His lips curled into a smirk. “I am not one to shy away from a challenge. Though I must warn you, my expertise lies in intellectual pursuits, not equestrian ones.”

You helped him mount Astra, offering gentle guidance as he adjusted to the rhythm of her gait. Ratio’s usual confidence faltered slightly as he found his balance, but he quickly regained composure, his analytical mind processing each movement with remarkable speed.

“You weren’t exaggerating,” he murmured, his voice thoughtful. “This requires an impressive degree of focus. The communication between rider and horse is almost… telepathic.”

As you rode alongside him, the two of you fell into an easy conversation, the topics ranging from equine anatomy to the historical significance of horseback riding in various civilizations. Ratio’s sharp mind and your passion for equestrianism blended seamlessly, creating a unique bond between you.

By the end of the ride, Ratio dismounted with a grace that belied his inexperience, his hair slightly tousled and his usual pristine demeanor softened. “I must admit, I underestimated the complexity of this art form. It has proven to be a far more enriching experience than I anticipated.”

You chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from your face. “So, does this mean you’ll join me more often?”

He tilted his head, a rare smile gracing his lips. “Perhaps. Though I suspect my primary motivation would be your company rather than the horses themselves.”

Your heart swelled at his uncharacteristic display of affection, and as the sun dipped below the horizon, you realized that even someone as brilliant and self-assured as Ratio could be swayed by the simple joys of life—and by the person who shared them with him.