The sun was ready to sit and here, Jane Dover did not feel tired. She was enjoying the tough lessons of the royal court and the royal family which she overcomes with excellencies.
"You have passed your first stage and now I will take you to the second stage where you will need determination and boldness."
Vrinda Simard looked at Commander Sebestian with his sharp eyes.
"Sebestian."
Commander Sebestian stepped ahead and took off the silky sheet from the table which was arranged between Vrinda Simard and Jane Dover. She lowered her eyes and looked at the wooden swords on the table.
"The sword should be held like a worrier and the way of holding it should terrify the opponent." He said firmly then held his sword.
"Look at my palm and hold it."
Jane Dover did not get scared and quickly held the wooden sword.