Fencing

“Rose, come on. Do you or do you not want to go to his coronation?” Nate asked me while I was squatting on the ground and pouting. I was back in my track uniform while having my morning run with the Vampire prince.

“I want to.” I grumbled.

“See? Now, less sulking and more running. Come on. I’ll run with you.” Nate offered me his hands and I lazily took it. I let out a dying groan as I got up to my feet. “Don’t give me that attitude. Remember the condition that the queen gave you so that she would allow you to attend?”

I rolled my eyes. I do remember. “I have to at least convince her that I am capable of protecting myself.”

“And what else?”

I gritted my teeth. The other condition was all thanks to PRINCE Ace for opening his big mouth. “I have to be able to swing at least 200 without stopping.” I said through gritted teeth.

He wants me to swing without stopping? Sure! I can do it. AS LONG AS HE WILL BE THE TARGET! The guy is just like a villain to my fantasy.