2. War or Peace? 🔪

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The clanking of finely polished and sharp metal swords is echoed in the kendo arena where the soon-to-be king of Khwabeed empire was seen engaged in a duo with the princess unde the vigilant eyes of sword master Murzat Hauz

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The clanking of finely polished and sharp metal swords is echoed in the kendo arena where the soon-to-be king of Khwabeed empire was seen engaged in a duo with the princess unde the vigilant eyes of sword master Murzat Hauz.

With every strike, Shamid tightened his hold and kept on attacking with more power. At a speed and precision of a clever predator, his sister striked him with a permanent smile etched on her shining face. There's no doubt that her swordsmanship skills have become refined within three months of practice.

Had it not been for the restrictions of Queen mother, Shamid would have made his sister as the head of the Northern winged army.

Shehzade focus! A soldier, no matter what should always be watchful. Stop defending and start attacking properly. I have taught you better! roared Murzat with anger. He can clearly see where this competition is leading to and it would be a shame to inform the whereabouts to the Witch queen mother for she would have his head on show. No doubt he was highly impressed with the keen interest of the Khwabeed princess and her smart moves, but at the end as a women, she is supposed to get married to a king for political reasons and not fight like a warrior who is about to go on an expedition. His thought was abruptly broken the moment Prince Shamid’s sword fell to the ground and his head bowed before the mighty princess.

She has emerged as the winner. She became victorious.

A dainty hand covered with bandages was forwarded towards the bowed prince who accepted it gladly as if he wasn’t the one who lost a sword fighting

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A dainty hand covered with bandages was forwarded towards the bowed prince who accepted it gladly as if he wasn’t the one who lost a sword fighting.

Next time, tackle me with your free hand while I attack from the folded font. It is such a position when your oponent is having a great balance on their body and yet would have minimum left leg stability. If you attack with stealth, you can break the bone within no time adviced the Shehzadi while gazing at her brother tenderly.

I will use this technique when I will leave for war with father. You are the best said the Prince in a goofy manner to which his sister giggled. His shiny hair bounced with every movement he made making him appear cute.

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