Chapter hundred and seventy five: All hail the Queen….not again.
Jamie watched as her father taught Rosemund and Arabella some basic fighting skills while she practiced with her brother, Elliott.
Rosemund looked fairly interested while Arabella looked like she would rather be anywhere else than the dusty Arena, she was constantly dusting her clothes and checking her fingernails.
Jamie could see the amusement on King's Jared's face since unlike his youngest child, Arabella had no zeal for fighting.
Jamie knew he was thanking the gods that at least one of his daughters was normal.
"I thought father hated it when I fight?" Jamie asked her brother.
"He did. He still does" Elliott answered and tried to hit Jamie's leg and she jumped out of the way.
"Then why is he doing this?" Jamie tried to retaliate but Elliott wasn't just the king's son because he was a prince. He was a skilled fighter too.
