Chapter 44: You Should Marry Me

Elara’s POV

She cracked her knuckles, stretched herself and stepped up to me.

We started circling each other, her eyes filled with disdain, mine steady and calm. She sneered at me, “You’re going to regret this, princess.”

I smiled, “Big words for someone about to hit the floor.”

Trash talk was my strong suit, and I learned a lot from my brother.

Enric and his soldiers could come and go all day.