Chapitre 30: THE CAPTIVATING DUEL 2
As the duel ended and the applause of the onlookers began to fade, Prince Theron's eyes scanned the crowd. When his gaze met Elara's, a jolt of surprise ran through her. She quickly averted her eyes, pretending the moment hadn't happened. Her heart pounded as she turned to head back inside the castle, intent on focusing on her tasks.
Just as she reached the steps leading into the castle, a voice stopped her in her tracks. "Princess Elara," it called, warm and friendly. She turned to find Prince Theron standing beside her, having quickly put his shirt back on. His face was flushed from the exertion of the duel, and he wore a charming smile.
"Your Highness," she greeted, her voice steady despite the unexpected encounter. "That was an impressive display."
"Thank you," Theron replied, his eyes bright with curiosity. "I noticed you in the crowd. I hope you enjoyed the sparring match."
Elara nodded, her mind racing to find the right words. "It was certainly impressive. You and Sir Gareth are both formidable warriors."
Theron chuckled, a relaxed sound that put her slightly more at ease. "Gareth is a worthy opponent. It's always a pleasure to spar with him."
"I've dedicated considerable time to observing and learning," Elara responded. "The intricacies of combat have always fascinated me."
Theron's gaze intensified, his interest clearly piqued. "An art you seem passionate about. Your dedication is admirable."
Elara stiffened slightly, wary of revealing too much. "I merely do what is necessary to serve Astoria to the best of my abilities."
Theron nodded, understanding the weight of her words. "Indeed, we all have our roles to fulfill. I hope we can work together to forge a stronger bond between our realms."
With a polite smile, Elara acknowledged his sentiment. "I share that hope, Prince Theron. Our kingdoms have much to gain from a unified alliance."
As they stood there, the noise of the courtyard bustling around them, Elara couldn't help but feel a strange sense of connection with Theron. It was as if, in that brief conversation, they had acknowledged a shared understanding of duty and responsibility.
"Well, I must get back to my duties," Elara said, breaking the silence.
"Of course," Theron replied, inclining his head. "I hope we have more opportunities to talk, Princess Elara."
She nodded, then turned and walked back into the castle, her mind filled with the unexpected encounter. As she moved through the familiar corridors, she couldn't help but feel that something had shifted. The alliance with Eldoria, the pressures of her role, and her own secret training—all seemed to weigh more heavily on her mind. But with it came a new determination, fueled by the knowledge that there were others who understood the burdens she carried.
As Elara resumed her tasks, her thoughts kept drifting back to Theron's smile and the genuine curiosity in his eyes. It was a busy day for Astoria, but amidst the chaos, a new thread had been woven into the tapestry of her life—one that she could not yet fully understand, but was eager to explore.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
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