𝙭𝙭𝙞𝙫. sparing

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chapter twenty four

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chapter twenty four. sparing

𝕴T had been a month since Taliana had started her training, to not become a burden to anyone and to know how to defend herself against others

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𝕴T had been a month since Taliana had started her training, to not become a burden to anyone and to know how to defend herself against others.

The sound of metal clashing and arrows whistling fills the air. Ser Aeron, clad in armor but with his helm off, stands alongside Princess Taliana Baratheon, who is practicing her swordplay.

Taliana was breathless as she leaned over, "I swear, this sword feels like it's made of lead today."

It has been Ser Aeron whom had offered to train her today, as he had been watching her from the side, "It might feel heavy now, but you'll grow stronger with each swing. It's just a matter of time."

Taliana scoffed, "You make it sound so easy, Ser Aeron. But I can barely lift it properly half the time!"

Ser Aaron stepped closer to the princess whoms breath hitched, "Remember what I told you? That strength comes from within. It's not just about muscles; it's about focus and determination."

Taliana grinned as she playfully spoke, "Is that your way of saying I lack determination?"

Ser Aeron chuckled, "Not at all, my lady! You have more determination than most. Just look how far you've come since we started."

The princess raised her brow at his words, "Flattery won't get you anywhere, Ser Aeron."

Ser Aeron shakes head with a hint of seriousness, "It's not flattery if it's true. You've improved immensely, even impressing the guards during training last week."

Taliana raised her brows at his words, but then a smirk appeared on her face, "Perhaps they were just being kind. Wouldn't want to hurt the princess's feelings, would they?"

Ser Aeron shook his head, "I assure you, it wasn't kindness. They were genuinely impressed. You have a natural talent—especially with the bow." His hand gestures to the archery range, Taliana's eyes lit up, "You really think so? I've practiced quite a bit more since you insisted we train together."

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