Aldrich entering causes all the tiny hairs on the back of Aurelia’s neck to stand up on end, and she laughs hurriedly.
“Architect! What an unexpected pleasure. The horse - you see - a bit of a joke. I asked Marchaux here to privately, just for the sake of this night and only in this house, consider it an elder - just to help educate him on a practice dummy - no harm really. It’s just a horse, my horse.”