The arrow went between the two of them and it hit one of the spectator seats at the back. It wasn't my best shot, but it made an impression.
The silence between the three of us got heavy, and I decided that it was my time to speak now.
“I appreciate your concern, but I am a big girl and can take care of myself,” I said firmly and looked them in the eyes. The darkness was clouding behind Trion and I did my best not to look there.
“Why didn’t you tell me you could shoot?” Killian quirked his brow up.
“You didn’t ask,” I smirked.
“I did. The very second you arrived here," he insisted.
“No,” my grin became wider, “you asked me with what weapon I would like to start. And I chose a sword. You never asked me...”
“Why would you choose a sword if…” Killian wanted to continue our conversation
