The sound of metal clashing resonated in the vast training ground in the queen's palace. Aries and Miguel exchanged blows, keeping their focus on each other since the weapons they were using were the real ones. Aries wasn't afraid that her head would fall off if she allowed herself to zone out, but Miguel was certain he wouldn't just get a graze if he didn't give her his full attention.
Swoosh!
The sound of metal stopped as Aries froze, chin up, with a sword tip pointing at her throat. She kept her eyes on the man before her, showing no sign of fear.
Miguel assessed the Queen's face, and he knew she was someone who was never fazed by a sword. He had been sparring with her, and even though this was the first time they used real swords, her performance and diligence in every session were the same.
"I guess that's it for today," he said, retrieving his sword from her throat. "It was fun. Thank you for your time, Your Majesty."
