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.

small nod of respect before walking away to prepare for her match against Princess Cha, leaving Ebere standing there, grappling with the

Anya of Haran and Princess Cha of

for, the composed warrior from Haran against the pride of

Cha’s reputation preceded her.

archery since childhood, her form flawless and

other hand, remained an enigma, cold, unreadable, and seemingly unaffected by

The competition began.

shot landed precisely at the center, and

each arrow slicing through the air

Anya responded in kind.

smooth, calculated,

mark, matching

The tension escalated.

after shot, neither missed the

princess is truly

is not

is like she doesn’t even feel pressure.” With only one shot

and took

arrow hit the

The crowd erupted.

pulled back her

hush fell over the

arrow split Cha’s arrow in half, proving her

A narrow victory.

The audience gasped.

Cha lost?” “By such a

it could have been anyone’s win!” Cha, ever dignified, exhaled

and gave a small nod, acknowledging the well fought

the

walked away, leaving the

Ice Beauty of Haran had claimed victory

unfeeling beauty

Princess Anya, her unwavering focus, her icy detachment, that made Nnenna want to break past the frost

carried herself, it was

and soon,

Ebere’s room, frustration twisted in her

the king had given her the chance

thought Nnenna

she was the brightest

on the edge of her bed, her

Was she the problem?

need

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