60 Fight me

Moesha watches Lyn standing in all her glory with a soft smile lingering on her face.

"Okay, I'm ready whenever you are," Jetaime stands there, not moving or taking it seriously.

Lyn holds the sword and stood in a fighting posture, she mostly practices alone, she moves, attacks Jetaime, and he blocks it, without moving an inch from where he was standing. Jetaime was noting her balance.

"At least you could pretend you're fighting a worthy opponent else it's boring," chuckled as she holds her sword down. He was looking down on her and she didn't like it.

"My bad, fighting is not for pretty girls, you might actually get hurt, for real," Jetaime said in a sweet soft tone.

"I may be pretty but scary, at least your one-tenth of your strength. I can handy it," Lyn tries to convince him.

"Okay," Jetaime smiled at the idea, he could get to touch her while at it.

"Good," Lyn smiles getting ready again this time around Jetaime stands in a fighting posture as the warriors look on in surprise, the king was actually going to fight the queen.

"Don't be too excited, I won't go easy on you," Jetaime said meaning it.

"Great, please don't," Lyn began to swing her sword as if it was a real sword except that it was lighter and easy to swing. Lyn came on strong this time around. Jetaime raised his sword to block each one of her attacks, warming up.

Jetaime tried to exhaust her so she will give up but Lyn was more than determined.

"Attack come on!!" Lyn mumbled still bouncing around.

Jetaime this time start attacking her, he liked the fire and determination in her eyes, she wasn't doing it for fun or to pass the time, nor for attention but she put her heart and heart into it. Which was a turn-on for Jetaime. He thought of taking it to the next level teasing her in between.

Lyn was having a hard time defending herself. She was taking notes of his every move. Jetaime touches her face and then pulled the ribbon holding her hair up in a ponytail.

Her hair glamorous loosen around her neck as the wind blows it, it glowed like the sunshine an absolutely beautiful scene to watch. The men at the back were enjoying the scene.

That didn't stop Lyn, they fought back and forth, Jetaime could do this blindfolded. He wasn't fighting but teasing her since he found her cute. Lyn wasn't willing to give up.

She couldn't block Jetaime's attacks and each time Jetaime gets to touch her or slightly tease her.

"Okay, time out!" Lyn said panting and stepping back. "You're tired already that was fun right?" Jetaime said with a smirk.

Lyn took the time to catch and breath and review all of Jetaime's moves in her head. She could clearly picture everything in her head.

"Okay now try again, attack me," Lyn ordered.

"Come on that's enough for today, besides you're not even well," Jetaime said.

"You don't want to lose your title to me, do you? Fight me!" Lyn hissed only to his ears with a fierce eye. Not that Jetaime cared but yes he turn him on again with that little hot whisper in his ears.

She has no idea the power she possesses, if only she knew how to use it to her full advantage. Jetaime swung his sword in an attempt to attack, but he couldn't help but think about how easily Lyn could manipulate him without even realizing it. However, Lyn proved to be a skilled fighter as she flawlessly blocked every one of Jetaime's attacks, leaving the onlookers in awe. Though it wasn't a fierce battle, Lyn's calculated moves made her seem almost magical.

Moesha smiles, "That's my lady, first watch, second attack. You can only learn when you lose," Moesha mumbled with a satisfying smile still with her piece of candy. Byron's mouth opened wide seeing what was happening. None of the warriors could ever calculate the monstrous king's move much less a woman.

Lyn was still calm learning more from him without knowing, she made a swift wrong move, which gave Jetaime the chance to disarm her and pinned her down on the muddy ground. The men turn their back immediately. Of course, Byron and Moesha kept their eyes on them.

"That was cheating, you touched my breast," Lyn mumbled in between her breath as Jetaime hovered on top of her.

"Did I?" Jetaime smirks, he was probably holding her shoulders and ended up touching her breast mistakenly but it work in his favor, Lyn froze and he won.

"You were great, you look so perfect right now I can't hold myself," Jetaime hissed moving closer to her.

"Shut your eyes," Byron ordered knowing the king was going to kiss the queen.

"Why should I? Close yours first," Moesha mumbled. "I need to protect the king so I can't even blink," Byron explains why his eyes need to be wide open.

"And I need to protect the queen," Moesha argues back. As they go back and forth.

Jetaime was so close to kissing Lyn but she took advantage of his vulnerability and push him off her, as huge as he was she did manage to get him off her and runs around in the arena.

"That's my lady," Moesha says proudly. She is glad, the queen didn't let the king overpower her. Byron rather felt a little disappointed the king couldn't achieve his arm. He never failed a mission.

Lyn and Jetaime ran around the arena happily, as nice and fan it was to watch. It was time for morning court, and Byron had to break that news to him.

"I need to go to the court now, I won't be back to the bed chamber until later at night," Jetaime hissed, already sad to part from her.

"Why wait in your bed chamber, I can go back to mine," Lyn mumbled, walking aware from him. "Because I say so, you can't go back, at least not now beside they listen to me," Jetaime shows, who was in command and who the maids obey.

"Really," Lyn rolls her eyes over to where Moesha is standing. Obviously, there is one maid who doesn't follow his orders.

Jetaime rolls his eyes as he realizes that just the two of them can cause havoc in the entire castle. "Please stay, and I will get you a surprise," he hisses. Lyn agrees because she likes the sound of it. Jetaime can't tell her that he enjoys waking up next to her every morning..