HRH Sebastian Meets Rory Cameron

Life, Relationship change

3 April Sunday   I find that I might be in trouble. After church, I went to the Equestrian Center. The group of polo players Milton introduced me to years ago and I played a glorious game. Umbra was at the top of her game.   After the match, I was taking her back to the stable and dear God!   The reins were taken by a stable hand with wavy black hair and strigking blue eyes. I could have sat upon Umbra for hours just watching him, watching how his lips moved to form words.   His voice wasn't exceptionally deep but it was lovely and when paired with that rough sort of common way was utterly mesmerizing. How am I supposed to go back to the Equestrian Center with the risk of seeing him and losing all powers of speech. Bloody Hell!   Once I composed myself and remembered how to walk, I went to the car park where Major Drummond was waiting for me.   In the car I continued to think of the young man. Until a ghastly story on BBC1 came on about a body in the Thames.   After the news, anytime I closed my eyes on the way home, I saw those beautiful blue eyes.