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Yvonne's feet moved towards the grazing field that was on the other side of the stable.

The fields were green with fresh blades of grass growing in abundance and at a distance, she could see the view of the beautiful horizon.

'This line dividing the green and the blue always fascinates me!' She remarked as she stared at the horizon.

As her gaze followed the empty fields, she turned her head to the right and that was when she realized that the fields weren't as empty as she had thought them to be.

Captain Desmo Reel had been observing her movements from his hiding place as he peeped to spy on her from the edge of the wooden pillar of the stable.

His Precious stood still to ensure that no one would make out their presence as her master tried to continue peeping at the little child.

Yvonne had forgotten about the peeping tom that she was sure had been spying on her and focused her gaze in one particular direction.