Both sparing opponents stood in complete silence, the slight wind blowing through the training ground, the knights watching as they bit their nails, especially Noura and Nathaniel.
Solenya watched with seriousness, and Lucan watched with a smile on his face, his best bet on the young woman.
The fight was about to begin, Merric turning to check the durability of his blade and the sharpness, gently pressing his finger on the edge of it. He breathed in and out, his eyes darting towards her.
Sora was overwhelmed by his piercing gaze, red eyes glancing into her soul.
Merric faced his blade, his lips parting as he spoke, "Beautiful, isn't it?" he said.
Sora was confused by this tone, "What is that?' she asked, her brows knitted.
"Erendale," Merric replied, "The city, the citadel and... the weapons. I remember seeing all these at their lowest when I was brought in as the first knight of the bureau. The city was so young and small, even Lady Sorelia"
