Frances leaned over and kissed me, I kissed him back. He pulled away and I was left with the feeling that it ended all too soon. The group of us went our separate ways heading back to our bed chambers for the night. We had a lot of combat to practice over the next few days!
None of us wanted to be ill prepared for this war. The next few days flew by before I could even process it.Everyday we rose at dawn and rigorously practiced out in the field. We alternated between defensive tactics and magic training. Physical defense practice required swords, bows, and arrows, also throwing knives for some reason. I was horrible at all of those.
My aim was not good at all and everyone knew it.. Frances tried his hardest to show me how to fight with my fists, throwing blows and punches. They never landed where they were intended. I could tell he was going easy on me because he didn't want to harm me.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
