I walked inside the court, preparing my bows for the competition. I sat on the wooden bench near the target, ‘til I noticed the prince of the south comming with some guard. I hided behind a pillar and frowned

Why so early in the morning?! I sighed and stared at that small frame of his Ugh… And then I ended up walking to him.

“Hey squirrel, whathaya doin’?” I hissed while running a hand in my dark hair