Chapter Eighty Three

Allegra's Pov

Ugh, ugh.” I'm sparring on the training grounds, honing the skills that have defined my life. Miles, my training partner, tackles me to the ground, and we share a laugh as I finally pin him.

“Well, Allegra, you've really gotten good. I see why Beta Richard keeps singing your praises,” Miles says, helping me up.

I roll my eyes, dismissing the compliment. “Oh, please, Miles. Mr. Richard hates my guts. I'm sure he'd leave a dagger in my chest if he got the chance.”

Miles bursts into laughter. “No, for real, Allegra. He's proud of you. You were the first student to beat him hands-down in combat ever. He's definitely not going to like that, but it doesn't mean he doesn't like you.”

I chuckle confidently. “I know I am that good; I threaten his authority. He's probably scared of me," I say, not realizing Beta Richard is close and has overheard.

His throat clears, and my eyes widen in shock. “Beta Richard, uhm, I was just explaining to Miles how good you are at combat,” I stamme