From that afternoon, Evelyn also started to practice with the men Rex and Regan were training.
The sun was high in the sky.
She tried her best to copy the moves that the prince was doing.
However, she still couldn't do it properly.
Regan had to personally correct her. Surprisingly, Evelyn didn't feel uncomfortable when Regan's hand touched her fist to correct her position or he held her arm to point out what she was doing wrong.
She had noticed it before as well.
Perhaps it was because she knew that his intentions were not wrong or she liked that he treated her same as those men who were practicing with her.
Indeed, Regan did the same with the men who were standing in a wrong position.
They practiced the same move for almost an hour. When an hour finished, Evelyn's face was red and her forehead was covered with sweat.
The men looked no less exhausted but Evelyn looked more exhausted than them.
Still, one of them looked at Evelyn and couldn't help but say in praise.
