The Helinkan Way

Don't call me princess, when my father isn't a king

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Shumani was in the middle of a triple kick, when she heard, "Oh my...my! What a blissful rare sight. So, this is our princess's training ground?" A magnetic male voice. Was there a hint of amusement? Well it was too well blended to be pin pointed...

Shumani didn't need to look, to know whose voice it was, he stood right behind her, while she was about to go for her third kick, she was startled, and instantly she lost her balance and was about to fall on the ground, she has fallen too many times today another one won't make a difference. She closed her eyes out of reflex, but this time, instead of feeling the ground on her back, she felt a warm and firm masculine chest, and two arms wrapping her to prevent from getting hurt.