The sun was setting over the Aurelysian Empire, casting a warm orange glow across the training grounds. Natalia wiped the sweat from her brow, her heart racing from their latest training session. The bond she was forming with Maximilian was undeniable, but so was the tension building around them. “Ready for a break?” Maximilian asked, his voice low and smooth. He leaned against a tree, arms crossed, observing her with those piercing red eyes that seemed to see right through her. “Just a few more minutes,” she replied, determination flickering in her purple gaze. “I want to push my limits.” Maximilian chuckled softly. “You’re more stubborn than I anticipated, Natalia. But that’s a good thing. It means you’re willing to fight for what you want.” She shot him a sideways glance, a playful smirk creeping onto her lips. “You know, you’re not so bad when you’re not being cold and ruthless.” “Careful,” he warned, a hint of mischief in his tone. “I might just get used to you.” --- As their laughter echoed across the grounds, a sudden chill swept through the air. Natalia's smile faded, replaced by a sense of foreboding. “Do you feel that?” Maximilian’s expression shifted, the playful glint in his eyes replaced by a sharp intensity. “Yes. Something’s not right.” Before she could respond, a loud crash shattered the moment. A group of armed men burst into the training area, their faces masked and their intentions clear. “Get behind me!” Maximilian commanded, positioning himself protectively in front of her. Natalia's heart raced as she recognized the insignia on the attackers’ armor. They’re from the Ashbourne Dukedom. The tension between their families had always simmered beneath the surface, but this was outright war. --- “Step aside, Montague!” one of the attackers shouted, brandishing a sword. “We’re here for the Delacroix girl.” “Over my dead body,” Maximilian retorted, his posture shifting into a fighting stance. Natalia felt a surge of power bubbling within her, igniting the magic she had awakened. She stepped forward, determination lighting her features. “I can handle this!” “No!” Maximilian said, his voice firm. “You’re not ready.” “Watch me,” she declared, feeling the energy surge through her veins. In a heartbeat, she summoned her magic, the air around her crackling with power. She raised her hands, and a wave of energy exploded outward, throwing the attackers off balance. They staggered, surprise etched on their faces. “Impressive,” Maximilian muttered, but his voice was tense. “Now let’s finish this.” --- Natalia’s magic flowed with a life of its own as she directed it toward the assailants. With every flick of her wrist, bursts of energy sent them reeling. But as the initial shock faded, they regrouped, launching a counterattack. One of the attackers lunged at Maximilian, aiming for his side. Without thinking, Natalia pushed her energy toward him, forming a shield that deflected the blow. “Nice save!” he shouted, turning to her with an approving nod. “Just focus on your side!” she yelled back, her voice steady despite the chaos around them. Together, they fought against the onslaught, their movements becoming synchronized. But for every attacker they took down, more seemed to appear. --- Suddenly, Natalia spotted a familiar face among the attackers. It was Nicholas Ashbourne, his eyes gleaming with a dangerous intensity. “You think you can hide behind Montague?” he sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. “You’re weak, Natalia! Just like your family.” “Shut up, Nicholas!” she shouted, anger coursing through her. “You don’t know anything about me!” “Maybe not,” he said, advancing toward her with a cruel smile. “But I know that your family has abandoned you. You’re nothing without magic.” With a surge of rage, Natalia summoned her power again. He’s wrong. I’m not weak. I will prove it. “Get away from her!” Maximilian growled, stepping in front of Natalia. But it was too late. Nicholas lunged forward, aiming for Maximilian, and in that split second, Natalia made a choice. She poured her magic into a single powerful blast, aiming directly at Nicholas. --- The energy surged from her fingertips, hitting Nicholas square in the chest. He stumbled backward, shock written all over his face as he lost his footing and fell. The other attackers paused, staring at her in disbelief. “Enough!” Maximilian shouted, his voice booming. “You’ve seen what she can do. Leave now, and I won’t pursue you.” One of the attackers, the leader, glared at Natalia, assessing her newfound power. “This isn’t over, Delacroix,” he spat before signaling for retreat. With that, they fled, leaving the training ground in a tense silence. --- As the adrenaline faded, Natalia’s knees buckled, and she sank to the ground, panting heavily. “Did I really just do that?” she gasped, still in disbelief. Maximilian knelt beside her, concern etched across his features. “You did. You’ve awakened your power, Natalia, and it’s formidable.” “Did you see Nicholas? He thinks I’m weak,” she said, anger bubbling beneath her exhaustion. “But I won’t let him get to me.” “You’re stronger than you realize,” Maximilian reassured her. “But we need to prepare. This was just the beginning. They won’t stop coming.” --- Natalia nodded, determination hardening her expression. “Then let’s train harder. I won’t be a target anymore.” “Good,” he said, rising to his feet. “But for now, you need to rest.” “Rest?” she echoed, disbelief filling her voice. “We just fought off a small army. I can’t just sit here.” Maximilian’s gaze softened slightly. “You need to recuperate. We have time to plan. The real fight is still ahead of us.” --- As they left the training grounds, Natalia felt the weight of the world pressing down on her. Shadows loomed on the horizon, and the threat from the Ashbourne Dukedom was far from over. But as she glanced at Maximilian walking beside her, she felt a flicker of hope. Together, we can face whatever comes our way. --- In the following days, Natalia immersed herself in training, determined to harness her power. She could feel it growing stronger, but with each session, she was also aware of the danger that loomed closer. And deep down, she couldn’t shake the feeling that someone within her own circle might not be as loyal as they seemed.
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