Dehya was doing her Claymore practicing on her own, she was sweating which kinda made her more attractive.

Dehya continues her Claymore practice until she turned around to try some sort of attack she almost hit a girl…the princess. But, managed to stop in time.

Dehya seemed to be kind of nervous now. She bow inclining her head.

“Sorry, miss. I’ll make sure to…uh…be more careful next time. Sorry again, miss.”

Dehya murmured and then slowly raised her head looking at the princess, Dunyarzad.