"Alora, your eyes demand more concentration and practice. You are unable to control more than one vampire at a time. But it's only the third day of your practice, so I cannot put more burden on you at once," Izaak stated and slowly came to a halt. His hands were inside the pockets of his trousers as he faced Alora.
"Brother Alaric told in the morning that Qasima is still weak. So, I've more than enough time to train harder. But I think I should have practiced for one more hour," Alora responded thoughtfully.
"Yes, but we can't push you any harder. Let's revisit this next week when Magnus returns," Izaak suggested thoughtfully.
"Hmm."
Suddenly, a servant rushed towards them, coming to an abrupt stop. Catching her breath, she announced urgently, "Your Highness, the King requests your immediate presence."
"Is everything alright?" Izaak inquired, noting the servant's distressed expression.
