“I knew I’ve seen your face before. I can’t believe you’re standing here before me, Princess.” Braga fell on one knee and bowed his head making Amara frown in confusion.
“What are you doing?” Amara asked.
“Princess, I can help you take back the kingdom from your sister and we can rule its people together. We---“
“STOP!!!” Amara interrupted, raising her voice.
“I am not doing this for the throne. I am doing this for the people and I can never forgive you for all the pain that you caused them.” Amara aimed her arrow to Braga. Releasing the arrow, Braga raises his hand and stopped Amara’s arrow in midair although it still releases a cold breeze to his direction.
Amara placed her bow down and stretch out her arms to use her swords. Butterflies came out from Amara’s palms and they start
