Xlynor's POV
“f*****g stab you! Arsehole, monster!” That was the first thing I heard the moment I stepped foot into the training hall.
I paused, my brows furrowing. I told that little menace to come to the gym, yet she came to the training ground instead? How dumb could she be, and what exactly was she up to?
I followed the sound of her grunts and curses, walking towards the main practice ground, and then I saw her, sword in hand, doing silly moves with all seriousness.
The only thing separating us was this white transparent curtain, separating the weapons from the practice ground.
I didn't interrupt, I just stood behind the curtains, my shoulder leaning against the pillar with my eyes focused on her.
I couldn't deny the fact that even though her moves were silly and weak, she still
