Damn smiled once again, tasting the pastry. It was so unbelievably sweet. He felt like he stuck a spoonful of sugar in his mouth just then. "Id love to. Ive never ridden before though." he replied casually. At least in that aspect he was telling the truth. He tasted another delight of his plate, then immediately puckered his lips. It was a lemon tart, something he wasnt to fond of to begin with. "So how long does this usually go on then? The gala i mean." he looked around at all the groups of nobles with their haughty attitudes. He was really out of his comfort zone here.