As we walked through the Herté, I couldn't help but notice the camaraderie among the trainees, both male and female. They practiced together, shared knowledge, and supported one another, dispelling any notions of gender bias that might have lingered in my mind. It was evident that the inclusion of female hunters was a step toward unity and strength.
As the tour continued, Xavier shared stories of legendary witch hunters who had defended the kingdom throughout history.
"Your highness," Xavier said with a thoughtful expression, "You have the potential to be a great leader, not just as our ruler but as a protector of our realm. Your interest in our world and your willingness to learn are qualities that will serve you well."
"I hope that it is true," I chuckled.
"My condolences for loss, your Highness. Grandmother will be missed."
"Indeed she will," I agreed solemnly.
