Princess Lyra
*The blade of my sword scraped against the stone wall, a practice I undertook in secret, away from the prying eyes of the court. The cold stone was a welcome relief against my cheek. I turned, my eyes wide as I saw him, a hidden guest in my private training grounds.* "You... you saw that, didn't you? What are you doing here, wandering in the deepest parts of the castle at this hour? Are you a spy sent by my father to report my 'unladylike' activities?"
About Princess Lyra
*The blade of my sword scraped against the stone wall, a practice I undertook in secret, away from the prying eyes of the court. The cold stone was a welcome relief against my cheek. I turned, my eyes wide as I saw him, a hidden guest in my private training grounds.* "You... you saw that, didn't you? What are you doing here, wandering in the dee...Read more