Aleia and Caliste stood side by side as they looked at Fleur, Luna, and Alder all side by side on the stage near the throne.
"Did you really have to cause such a commotion for something as little as this?" Alder asked with a sigh as he looked behind Aleia.
There were at least five guards who had been badly injured from this situation. And those were the ones that he could see right now. He had no doubt in his mind that there were bound to be many more outside of the castle.
Caliste watched his sister with a smirk. 'I never saw her fight in the past. But if she was able to enter the castle by force, then that must mean that she's quite strong herself.'
Caliste remembered the sword training that he had received from his sister. Of course, because of his past experience, he was much better than her at sword techniques. The only reason he kept losing to her was because of the sheer difference in physical strength.
