From the hill above, Karium Maselli observed the lady he met who turned out to be the Princess of Avaria.
From the very beginning, she seemed so powerful, powerful enough to use some men to look for him in the capital, freely on top of that!
Why did the fact that she was a royal never crossed his mind?!
Well, it was not easy to guess.
Everyone said that the Princess of Avaria was an elegant, well-mannered, kind-hearted and well-sheltered Princess with unrivaled beauty. However, when he first met her, she was alone in the middle of a huge forest, practising her swordsmanship and... depressed.
The rumors surrounded her was such a joke! In reality, she was a wild and tough woman, sharp-tongued and... cruel too. Only the rumor about her beauty was true!
From the hill up in the left, Karium Maselli followed the Avarian Princess with his gaze never leaving her. He watched as she returned to the camp of the Avarian soldiers and entered a tent.
