The Princess gripped the bow in her hands tightly as she waited by the line which was filled with werewolves.
They were all gathered at the grounds as some other Weres arranged the target for them to train their aiming skills.
Divale tried her best not to stare at Lukel who had his glimmering honey orbs on her the whole time as she turned her focus to something else.
She had no idea why he was staring at her intently like he wanted to bore a hole in her face. She couldn't understand him.
Was he upset with her or was he simply just behaving oddly today? Was there something on her face that kept him looking at her? What was with him?!
She tried hard not to get distracted and instead, braced herself for the challenge that she was about to undertake in front of so many werewolves.
This was her chance to prove to Lukel that she wasn't as fragile as he thought her to be. She could defend herself as long as she had a bow and arrows.
