Intimate fighting
The girly voice attracted numerous gazes, almost everyone presents out there. Their eyes weren't able to tear off from the beauty, who stood in the middle of them while caressing the sword like any other artist.
She was wearing the dress of the formal ladies, but it was hardly known who she actually was. While their sight was immensely beautiful, all of their ears stood up when they heard her words. 'Is she challenging our prince?'
It was almost a neglected fact that no one among the ladies had the authority to do so. Since none learned about swordsmanship, it was better for the task to be left in the male Vampire's hands. But the sudden appearance was startling.
On the other hand, Crown prince Cyrus had slowly turned around to find his wife standing with the most confidence in her. "Princess Alice seems a lot more interested in my skills."