Arya's Support
Death Dragon City, Dragon Continent.
Clang!
Clang!
Swords clashed together, their noises reverberating all around the training room.
Beads of sweat dropped down from Alexandra's body as she continuously moved from one spot to another to land a hit on Arya's body, who was her sparring opponent currently.
Alexandra was under a lot of stress, and the atmosphere felt heavy. The tension had appeared due to continuous sparring for a week straight with no breaks in between.
Alexandra was really tired, but she still went on.
Arya had a lot of work to do. Being the owner of an organization as big as Scelestus and ruling over so many people from the dragon race, she shouldered many responsibilities.
But she put everything aside and prioritized Alexandra's training.