CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
LEON’S POV
Her hands were clasping mine, a look of resolve in the depth of her beautiful eyes. Sure I had known her to be impulsive and completely extraordinary; especially in her thinking but this was certainly the last thing I expected would come off her lips. Women wilding swords or carrying out any form of fighting was considered a taboo. The few who had attempted to learn the art of fighting had been severely banished for it to the extent that they had to flee the kingdom for the fear of their lives.
“But you are…” I trailed to a stop.
“A woman?” She filled in, her eyebrows knitted into a frown. Even with a frown etched on her face she still managed to appear the most beautiful woman in my eyes. It almost felt like a dream that this woman right here was
