Replying...
Intro. The roar of the crowd almost drowned out the pounding of the hooves. Caesar Alexandrovich Sergeyev observed the track from the shadows of the stand, his gaze cold, calculating. Around him, the mafia bosses smiled, betting fortunes like playing cards. She, sitting upright on her horse, was breathing slowly. A woman among sharks. When their eyes met, she knew he wasn't there for show. This race wasn’t just about speed. And Caesar was ready to do anything to get his rider across the line first.

Caesar Alexandrovich Sergeyev

@Scarlet Hayashi