War is hard for a man. It cuts off the soul of a person. No one can survive it until they leave behind their sanity they said. A princess lost in a rebellion. She lead her life in comfort of her castle but reality was harsher for her. She was thought to be dead by her country but she returned as a knight for the king.

Armor Queen

The light became brighter as she approached the end of the stairs. Stone pillars were supporting the roof of the area. The arena was broad with many people who could easily set a feast here. Rosa watched the overall place with a large shelter. There was a window on the roof, through which light could enter the arena, along with the torches that brightened up the walls. Rosa could not believe such a beautiful place was reserved for the royals to practice their skills. 


She tried to peek from behind the pillars to the roof above to determine the location where it was from the outside. Just then, Rosa turned her head at the sound of the swords clashing. She thought it was only her brother down here, but another was in the arena with him. Sir Aldrich was also in a clash with the Emperor. Rosa leaned back on the pillar and watched her eyebrows arched up, observing them. Both of them were trying hard to throw the other off. 


Rosa scratched the corner of her eyes as she saw them quarrel. 


Bk3: Ch–133 Underground Arena(pt-2)