LILYA
A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "I know you can. You have a fire in you, Lilya. It just needs to be channeled in the right direction."
I took a deep breath, determination rising from the depths of my frustration. "Alright, Adrian. Let's try it again."
We resumed our positions, the weight of the sword in my hand feeling both daunting and empowering. This time, I focused on Adrian's guidance, on the fluidity of his movements. It was as if a new understanding blossomed within me.
As the training session continued, I could feel myself improving. The strikes were more controlled, my footwork more precise. Adrian's encouragement fueled my determination, pushing me to go beyond what I thought was possible.
By the time we finished, the sun had dipped below the horizon, p
