You Don't Have A Way Out Anymore

"What about archery?"

Orius walked towards his wife as he shook his head in amusement. "You're lying, Valerie," he pointed out.

Valerie Alewine blinked, confused. "What do you mean?" she asked.

"It seems like you're too tired to train with other weapons," the Duke said. "Isn't that why you choose archery? The least taxing among all?"

Lady Valerie frowned at her husband. "Come on, Orius. Don't be too strict. I only came to spend some time with you."

Much to her surprise, Orius nodded.

"I know," he calmly said. "Come with me," he said and grabbed her hand. Then he pulled her out of the tent.

Soon, Valerie Alewine finds herself on top of the pavilion that provided the best view of the vast camp. The tents, the training grounds where the soldiers were currently trained and the breathtaking beauty of the nature that surrounded the camp; everything was fascinating to her.