Chapter 87

Lun hated fighting. He didn't like the feeling of someone's skin on his, the smell of his enemies blood or the sound of them groaning. He disliked pain and the sweat, everything that had to do with him possibly having to punch someone was utterly unwanted. Sometimes though, on rare occasions Lun enjoyed seeing someone fight. That specific someone was Xan. The crown prince had a very delicate way as he fought. He didn't seem like a savage, as a person who had no class. He almost looked like a skilled dancer and that alone was enough to take Xan's breath away.