Merylle's POV
"Okay, Merylle... you can do this," I whisper to myself. I pulled out an arrow behind my back, positioned my bow, stretched its string, and focus on my target. I tilt my head and close one of my eyes to have a better shot at the dummy vampire in front. But when I was about to release my bow, the dummy vampire made up of wood was suddenly replaced by the face of Princess Lilia. My eyes widen. My hand started quivering and soon, the rest of my body parts follow. I put down the bow and with my shivering body, I made a step backward without leaving my eyes in front.
I felt like I stepped at someone's foot from behind, making me face whoever it was.
"AHHH!" I screamed. A broad hard chest welcomed me. When I raise my head to see who it was, an image of one of the hunters that I
