"You are expecting too much from me." Bree panted through her lips. She had no idea what made this man even think that she could do this, but given the current situation, she did not believe that she could do what he was expecting from her. How was she supposed to strengthen herself and even become better than the soldiers that he had trained? Without her beast—without Serafina, she was nothing, damn it. She was just a simple woman who was dragged into this world without being given a chance to learn how to survive. And now people wanted her to do this and that. How was she going to do it?
To her surprise, Ahmar shook his head and remarked, "I am not expecting too much from you, your majesty. You are stronger than you think."
"My beast—"
