Chapter 63: Gorgon 6

A while ago.

The clang of ice against metal echoed through the pristine courtyard as I parried the icd puppets' thrust. Sweat beaded on my forehead despite the chill emanating from my trusty ice spear. Sure, I couldn't manipulate aura, but years of rigorous training had honed my reflexes and speed. I prided myself on being a formidable force in close combat, even against intermediate aura users. I should be decent.

"What's the meaning of this?...You dare start a war? Does the Royal Family seem like a joke to you?... I want a proper explanation! If it's not satisfactory…"

"Princess Eliana," I mumbled.

This was bad. Very bad.

My voice, crisp and clear, echoed through the training grounds. Orders flew, a whirlwind of activity erupting in the normally serene space. "Constantine, get Null's people and hide them. Mavis, go with Constantine. And bring me Kensington's daughter. Things have gotten complicated and the princess is getting involved."