Alya POV
We have a special area at the back of the palace where we can practice target shooting. We only had it when John and I had to deal with firearms a couple of years back. Mom was against it at first, saying we were only wasting space. She didn’t have experience in holding a gun and had skipped this training when she was studying how to become a queen. She was stubborn as hell because she said she didn’t need guns to rule. However, when Dad took her to target shooting one time, she could not be stopped. She had allowed the construction of the target shooting area and had practiced with us almost every other day.
I held my gun and kept on shooting, but I kept on missing my target. After a frustrating round, I placed the gun on safety, walked out to the back area. Leo was still doing
