Falling Straight Into The Trap

Oli kept walking in the garden as if she was there for fresh air. Her body had a careless attitude as she kept walking here and there with no aim.

She had come too far from the palace where not many guards were standing.

With no other person around her, she was sure that it would be the perfect place to attack her.

As she reached far away, she stopped walking and sat on the bench, never flowering and kept staring at them as if she was admiring their beauty.

She heard the footsteps coming closer and closed her eyes. There was a blissful smile on her face.

The air around her was cut and a strong gale was produced by the sword of the man who tried to attack her.

But before the sword could touch her body, she was not there anymore. The man was shocked to find her near the flowers on the ground.

She was staring back at him with thinking eyes while her lips were forming an upward arc.