Bridget felt that the past few days had flown by. She hadn't had her fill of being surrounded by the Holy Light when Lordaeron City came into view.
His body had recovered so quickly. The scars covering him were like badges of Honor, making him even more attractive. But her good mood didn't last long.
Taelan Fordring gently pushed open the carriage door and stepped down. The lingering discomfort in his right arm made him frown.
A little girl came running from afar. She wore a witch's pointed hat with a pretty bow on it. Mischievous golden locks escaped from beneath the hat and clung to her smooth, fair little face. Her blue-and-white dress accentuated her slender waist.
She looked at the boy, her eyes shining. Her long lashes framed huge, azure eyes like the sea of Kul Tiras, and fine beads of sweat dotted her cute little nose. She opened her arms and hugged the boy who was walking toward her tightly.
The boy paused briefly, as though he'd made a decision, then raised his arms and drew the slender figure into his embrace.
Bridget watched in astonishment, her heart sinking. Had he finally accepted her after all?
"That's more like it!" Angela chuckled foolishly. "A perfect match—a knight and a princess!"
"Light above! May they have a love that lasts a lifetime!"
A warm breeze, tinged with the scent of the Tanaris Desert, swept by. The two little girls stood facing each other. Anyone who saw them would surely think they were twins! Yes, they.
"This is your last chance! Once this time has passed, you'll never be able to beat him again."
"But I won't let you have your way again! Compared to me, you're the abnormal one!"
The other didn't say a word. Those things had