"It's been a long time since I last sparred with you," Lord Newton said as they made their way to the garden. And as far as he could remember, it had been months if not years since they last sparred with Isadora. He had grown her grow from a toddler to the woman she is now.
"I can't even remember the last time we did this," Isadora said as she made her way to the front. She picked a sword from a knight who was standing by and so did Lord Newton. A mischievous smile curved on his face all the while Isadora was swinging her sword in a playful manner. Isadora could see how he was looking at her from the corner of her eye.
"What?" She asked as she swung her sword in the air, perfecting on her moves.
