Royalty on a verge

Swooshing the sword swiftly around the neck of the man, Ivanna severed it with a single, decisive strike. The 17-year-old girl was one of the most trusted soldiers of her father and was now playing the role of a secret agent for the country.

The battle took place when King Charles II thought to establish enmity with her father, Arthur. Enslaving 1000 women and secretly torturing them, it was an attack against human rights.

. The King of Bethlehem, Arthur, first tried to solve it in good terms, but it is still unknown why the king took such an abusive approach without any words.

The miserably failed plan of kidnapping his daughter made him lose the last ounce of patience.

Here, Ivanna was killing one of the three biggest weapon and drug dealers of the rival country. She was not given this duty; neither was she told to fight with any of the nasty-looking blockheads.

But it was not her! She did not set another mission by her own.

The scratching sound of the sharpening blade penetrated through her ears as she smiled broadly, seeing the person in front.

"You came so early, don't you think so?" said Ivanna, sarcasm reflecting through her teeth as she spoke.

Reducing a light chuckle, the young brown-orbed man said, "No, perhaps I didn't."

"I was busy preparing the actual mission you were sent for." He said lavishly, flickering a light smile on the corner of his lips.

"Speaking about it," Ivanna continued, "have you gathered information about where the remaining 40 women are?"

The young man gave a subtle nod, his gaze steady. "We have to remember that they are remaining because they are useful."

Ivanna's face darkened, tension now visible in her tone. "I cannot let the mothers of my country work in enslavement."

The man took a step closer, his voice lowered. "They are at the personal place of Charles."

He paused, watching her reaction. "He took them as his heir producer."

Ivanna's brow furrowed. "Also, there are 39 left only," the man added.

"39?!" Ivanna's eyes widened in disbelief.

18. "What about the---"

"Other one?? Somehow she managed to escape from there. My men are trying to find her in disguise. We have to find her before their men."

"What about the three dukes you spoke about?" The conversation went on as they put their disguises on and started towards the country, unaware that their every move was being recorded

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