Chapter 179: Venomous Lips Chapter 179: Venomous Lips Both princesses drew their bows, releasing arrow after arrow.

Ebere, fueled by determination and last minute advice, shot with precision and focus.

Chimeg, though skilled, was more naturally attuned to horseback archery than stationary shooting.

As the match progressed, Ebere’s shots consistently hit closer to the bullseye.

Chimeg’s were good, but not good enough.

When the final arrow landed, Ebere had won.

Chimeg lowered her bow and gave a respectful nod.

“Well done.

You were better today.” Her lack of bitterness and effortless grace earned the admiration of the crowd, even those from other kingdoms.

Ebere, though satisfied with her win, could not ignore the unshaken confidence Chimeg still carried.

But for now, she had her victory.

The next match was between princess Anya and Ebere.

Ebere stood tall, determined to carry her kingdom’s pride.

But Princess Anya of Haran was unfazed, her posture steady, her expression unreadable.

The match began.

Anya moved with fluid precision, releasing each arrow effortlessly.

Her technique was near perfect, and her arrows consistently struck dead center.

Ebere tried to keep up, but her shots wavered slightly under the pressure.

She was not bad, far from it, but Anya was simply on another level.

By the final shot, it was clear.

Anya had won, effortlessly.

The crowd murmured in awe.

“So this is why Haran refused to compete earlier… they were saving their strength.” “Ebere did well, but there was no contest.” “Anya makes archery look like an art form.” Ebere clenched her jaw, frustrated.

She hated losing, especially like this.

gave her a small nod of respect before walking away to prepare for her match against Princess

of

everyone had been waiting for, the composed warrior from Haran against the pride of

Cha’s reputation preceded her.

since childhood, her form flawless and

an enigma, cold,

The competition began.

shot landed precisely at the center, and the crowd roared

moved with confidence, each arrow slicing through the

Anya responded in kind.

were smooth,

shot met its mark, matching Cha arrow for

The tension escalated.

neither missed the

princess is truly remarkable!” one

Anya… she is

doesn’t even feel pressure.” With only

and took her

arrow hit the exact

The crowd erupted.

back her

fell over the

arrow in half, proving her

A narrow victory.

The audience gasped.

“By such

any longer, it could have

a small nod, acknowledging

returned the nod, expression still

a word, she walked away, leaving

Ice Beauty of Haran had claimed victory even against

unfeeling beauty

her icy detachment, that made Nnenna want to break past the frost and see what lay

it was clear

soon, the excitement of the day faded as everyone

room, frustration twisted in

the king had given her the chance to prove herself, the whispers

thought

way they spoke of her sister like she was the brightest star in Lionara, while she, Ebere, the first princess, was

the edge of her bed, her hands clenched

Was she the problem?

she need

More strategy?

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