How did this girl do that? I watch her hold a blade at my father's throat. Did my father go easy on her? No, I could see him doing his absolute best. He's never gone easy on anyone, not even me. What is this girl's name? Ivy? I can't decide whether I can trust her yet. How was this girl able to put her blade to my father's throat? The guards were shocked at the sight of it too. They were slow to pull out their own blades. Yet, I stood in the far corner and watched it all play out. She was clumsy in the beginning until my father provoked her. I watch as my father steps out of her reach, their blades colliding with one another. This is something I want to see first hand.
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RomanceHe takes another step closer to me, closing the space between us, and I unwillingly look into his icy blue eyes as he smiles down at me. "Because you don't want to." He answers for me. I open my mouth to protest but he interrupts me. "You want to le...
