FIA
Noah gazed off into the distance, appearing lost in thought and dismissing any lingering doubts. It's as if he's searching for the perfect way to convey his intentions to us.
"Attack the soldier."
"Wait, what?" I questioned. "Attack the so—what?"
"Is this some kind of game or a training exercise?" Lyra asked, her brow furrowing. Even I couldn't believe what he was suggesting.
Noah gently lifted Lyra's chin with his finger, causing her to meet his intense amber eyes. They were so dark that they instilled fear in anyone who looked into them.
But after spending so much time together, I had grown accustomed to it.
"This will test your speed, decision-making, and other skills. I will take on the role of the soldier's protector. Let's imagine the soldier is the king. You will be the a
