“Gemma calm down.” Noah said, wanting her to listen to him for once, but the princess, on the other hand, she was in her own devastating thoughts that clouded every other judgement she had, every other thought process with but at the same time, it was clouding what was mostly important for her art of performing this fight. She was blinding herself with something she was capable of doing, she was blinding herself with what she had learnt from Noah.
At this moment he could see how she was welding her sword and she was getting dangerous with is as well. However, it was all a good thing and he knew that he wasn't going to get hurt by her but she was doing too well here, but nevertheless, there were all the wrong reasons for her to do this. now he knew she could and would her herself.
“Gemma
