"I'm only good at fighting and spying because I have to be, and I've been doing it for years. How do you think a fatherless child survived living in the villages? My mother wasn't any real help, she was only good at cleaning. And I can talk about how I feel with some things to you, but not how I feel about people." She jumped when she realized they were still fighting and ended up rolling on the ground to avoid his sword. She quickly stood and lunged for him, but stopped mid-strike. "Did you just call me beautiful? Or was I hearing things?"
(it's pretty much just been me training him and flirting and stuff for the last...few pages)







