Prince Alexander let go of the arrow he held, and he heard the shout of the servant in front of the colored board.
"Bull's eye!"
He grabbed another arrow, then pushed it into the bow, bringing it to perfect aim. He sucked in a breath as he released it again. And it went straight through the one that had preceded it.
"Bull's eye!"
He started to reach for another, fully intending to go on with the sickening cycle. His body not able to concentrate on anything else. The world seemed like a blur of blood and tears, most of which were on his count, most of which had almost killed him.
"Your Highness."
He turned to the servant, whose head was bowed.
"What is it?"
The servant moved closer, and Alexander turned to him fully, realizing. He probably wanted to tell a secret.
"The lady has com
