I returned to the training grounds, dressed in a tunic, trousers and boots.
'Finally comfy and free!' It felt so nice to be able to be myself, or at least be in comfortable clothes and do what I love most. Since my hair was cut too, I just simply put my hair up in a short ponytail to keep it out of my face.
I approached them in the training grounds and I could feel the knights staring at me in shock.
"Is that the queen?"
"What is she wearing?"
"Why is she dressed like that?"
I couldn't care less what they say. The first time when I approached the knights at Sewell castle, they gave me the exact same look.
"My Queen." Sir Egan bowed and the knights went silent.
"When I am here to train, please refer to me as Charli. Treat me as a squire, and not a queen."
"Yes of course, My Quaaah....Charli."
"Thank you." I smiled, feeling more and more relaxed. "Now where are the squires?"
