week1/how to create an official outline/Heiress Clara

"Ugh training is so boring there is not enough challenge for me I need more of a challenge." I think out loud. I get up and get dressed finding my way to the kitchen to grab a light breakfast before heading out. I need energy to wake me up and to whip peoples butts. I know my father wants everyone to take it easy on me but I am not fragile like mom is or was. I do not even know where she is any more and father won't tell me so I do not go and visit her. Sometimes I hate him and I hate being the next in line for this royalty business. "Who is first to spar with the princess?" Kingslie ask the group. "I will, I will spar with the princess." he yells out. Everyone makes way for the unknown man who comes forth and gets ready to spar with her. No one knows who this guy is but he is built like a warrior or an alpha. Looks like a God dressed in grey shorts, red t-shirt which he discards so he would have more room to move. He has an eight pack going on, and muscles that won't stop. His hair looks like coal it's so black with his Blue Pacific eyes. He was a dream come true. He had all the girls head turning and drooling over him but he did not care nor did he notice. "Fine let's get this done and over with." a not so enthused Clara tells the crowd in a boring tone. "Well now princess let's not act to enthused about this." he says with a cheeky grin. "Please don't go easy on me like my pack does which they are ordered to do so as I am a princess." No introductions were made they got into their stances and started to sparing with each other. He did take it a bit easy on her as he was told to but he wanted to see what her strengths and weaknesses were and gave it his all to test her. "Come on is this all you got man? you haven't pinned me yet why?" "Don't need to princess, I am watching your moves to see if there is any room for improvement." "Well, I am the best of the best right now but could be much better if these buffoons would actually stop being pansies and do their job."  "What? Buffoons? Really is that what this pack is to you?" "When we are here sparring yes they are. They do not give me enough of a challenge and I need that so stop being a big bad buffoon and give me your all!" she is yelling at her sparring partner. I am thinking to myself, 'Damn this girl is stubborn but I have to give it to her she could get under your skin if needed' and just smirk at her remark. I will wait for a while before giving her what she wants as I really do not want to touch her just yet. My wolf has been driving me nuts being in this pack and needing to be let loose for a run. I tell him in due time he will get it. 'Good lord what is it with this i***t and who the hell does he think he is coming here wanting to spar with me? He is not touching me at all is this just a game to him or something?' talking to her lycan. 'Girl please do fret about it just pin the bastard and be done I am so tired of these buffoons not playing ruff with us. Let's play ruff with him, so go at him hard and fast but watch it he's very weak with his right arm and left leg attack those and get him good.' Lydia her lycan tells her.  Clara observes what her lycan tells her and starts attacking these areas and takes the man down in a matter of seconds. He was not happy when he went down pinned by a princess in no time and he tapped out. She got up and walked over to get some water after her first spar and he followed her. "I did not see much of a weakness except some hesitation in your punches and kicks those could be a little stronger. Other than that you are pretty awesome and should be a warrior kiddo." "Kiddo? I will have you know I am 28 years old and very strong willed and independent and not to mention stubborn." "I can see that in you princess." "Why are you calling me princess? I hate that nick name everyone here calls me that." He just walks off and starts to spar with some of the other pack members and of the royal court guards. Clara just watches him in disgust as Lydia is gaging in her head. They both laugh at her silly antics and are caught off guard when another wolf comes up and tries to punch her in the head and she turns and blocks him and lays him out flat. With a smirk she looks at another God like man with dark brown hair and eyes the color as jade with a hint of silver.  Lydia sat up panting and running around howling getting all excited. Clara even got a little excited and felt tingles in her fists when she made contact with his face.