Chapter 29: Light & Thorns
As they arrived at the royal training grounds, the air buzzed with the rhythmic clash of weapons and sharp commands echoing across the field. Soldiers in forest-green uniforms practiced in perfect formation, their bodies glistening with sweat under the golden sunlight.
At the sight of Elowen, a captain—who doubled as the drill instructor—hurried forward, stiffening with nervous formality.
"W-welcome, Princess Elowen. It is a great honor to have you here," he stammered slightly, bowing deeply.
Elowen responded with her usual stoic poise, barely sparing him a glance. "Yes, yes. Carry on. And prepare two or three sparring partners. My junior needs a proper warm-up."
The captain snapped to attention, bowing slightly. "Understood, Princess. I shall make arrangements immediately!"
Elowen gave a small nod. "We'll be heading to the royal museum first."
"As you wish, Princess," the instructor replied, bowing once more.
Elowen gestured for Liora to follow her as they made their way to the Royal Museum, which was conveniently located within the same complex as the training grounds, Liora followed closely behind.
She offered the flustered captain a polite smile and a gentle bow, her manners impeccable even in the most unfamiliar settings.
The museum was quiet—a sanctuary carved into the heartwood of the Royal Tree itself. The scent of aged wood and polished bark filled the air.
Just past the entrance, an old bark slab greeted them with etched words, catching Liora's attention instantly: