Miranda stood on the practice ground, her bow at the ready as she focused on her target. She had come here to practice her martial arts, to improve her skills and clear her mind. But if she was being honest with herself, it was anger that drove her to this place. Anger at Prince Kael's hurtful words, anger at the pain he had caused her.
As she reached for another arrow, her mind flashed back to the prince's words: "Your life belongs to me." She scoffed, her anger boiling over. How dare he say such a thing? Hadn't she asked him to speak his mind, to be honest with her? What was so bad about that?