Ashmaris pov
Sounds of blades clashing against each other rang in the air, I pushed back the soldier, my sword sending his blade off his hand to the ground.
The push sent him off to the ground, I walked up to the soldier, kicked his blade away and placed the tip of my blade against his chin.
"Stand up"
"Yes your Majesty" he picked up his sword and bowed down.
"Attack" I commanded him, The soldier was reluctant at first, before standing a defense move.
He swung his blade in the air and rushed towards me with full force but I moved swiftly to the side causing his blade to cut me in the shoulder, And the soldier tumbling on his feet.
He glanced down at his blade and noticed the blood on it, he rushed to me, "I am so sorry your Majesty, please forgive me"
The soldier fell on his knees, his hands clasped together.
"You can go"
"Thank you your Majesty, thank you…" he stood up and hurried away, his hands shaking.
Fear.
