One day? Will that day ever come? She wasn't Princess Iria! For the first time, Iria Alewine felt like she was doing what she shouldn't.
She was a fake and she shouldn't do anything to mess up the situation!
For years, she forced herself to wield her sword and slashed her enemies. She agreed that she was a cruel being. Her hands were stained with blood all the time but she never regretted anything. She did it so that the people can have a life.
She was infamous as a ruthless Commander. She was a darkened soul. However, for her, it's worth it.
But this Arin Helev; he always made her questioned herself! He was calm yet always sincere, kind yet cruel just like her. Somehow, she always saw herself in him.
"Do you not like what I said?"
Arin's voice snapped her out of her stupor. She darted her eyes to him and noticed that he was staring at her the whole time.
Iria shook her head. "It's not that."
