Extra 2_I Only Care About Your Safety, My Child

Imperial Noble Consort Nem knew that a parent had to be ready for changes in the person's ward.

But he was almost overtaken by that of his little Karmisa.

The little girl grew up to be more frisky than a newly-hatched butterfly, and more sturdy than a newly-forged weapon, willing to try out any new thing.

His little Karmisa was very docile as a child, and a bit inquisitive as an adolescent.

Now a full-fledged teenager, the girl was almost causing him to sprout some grey hairs, due to her rambunctiousness.

The feisty girl was a constant presence in the army barracks, and training grounds of the Tull Kingdom.

At sixteen years of age, she was well versed in most martial techniques, and could wield her sword in a very terrifying manner.

Her parents could not be more proud of her.

Obviously.

It was just that each time she came back home from her many escapades, she was bloodied, and her clothes were torn in many places, despite the heavy armour she wore.