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

Rosa squinted, looking at the man trying to skip looking at her directly; he coughed to hide his expression. “Why are you hiding your eyes? When did you see me crying before? Even I don’t remember. Darce Burassca, I want some answer.” 


She thought of Darce stalking her. ‘How could I not know if someone was close enough following me?’ 


“Did you try to put trackers on me?” Rosa felt her mouth drop. 


She thought of the young eagle army cadets going around but did not figure it out. This made her more frustrated. Darce laughed at her as she went silent, trying to think of the past. 


“I can not put trackers on you, Princess; you are too good for those young cadets. I did not even stalk you. You just walked in front of me crying.” 


Bk 3: Ch–157 Understanding(pt-2)