"You're...!"
Lord Yebekh never found anything to insult her with, and Cessilia didn't leave him the time to, either. She decided to resume this fight, more determined than ever. Her sword swung in his direction, barely leaving him any time to jump out of the way. Their swords clashed again, faster than before. They clearly had opposite objectives; Cessilia wanted to end this fight soon, and Yebekh wanted to make it last. It probably had to do with Ashen's condition. That man thought that if he could make this last long enough, the King would die. Cessilia had no intention to let him win. She was getting tired, and this was the last fight she couldn't wait to be done with.
She was already very different from the woman she was when she had come here. Even since that morning, she felt like
