Their warriors had to build endurance just to master the art of archery, a discipline that required both precision and physical stamina. There was no way someone without rigorous training could stand a chance against them.
Nnenna had always thrown away her princess demeanor every time she trained with Lady Rose since it was more or less useless during training especially when she kept landing on her back every time she lost while sparing with Lady Rose.
No one was particularly disappointed by the outcome.
In fact, most people accepted the result without question.
Ebere herself was the only one who blamed herself.
After yesterday's events, the maid had convinced her that her failures weren't due to her lack of skill but rather her sister's excessive showoff. And for a moment, she had believed it.
But now…
Now, she was right back where she started.
She had lost. Again.
And this time, the bitter truth was staring her in the face.
