Arabella POV

It has now been two days since I joined, and I must say, I love it here! We train five-six hours a day, but I don't really mind. We moved location yesterday, and now the camp is in the woods. We are two miles away from the palace, and I am growing impatient. I want to fight someone, or something. 

I was walking around in the camp after our last training, and just minding my own business, but a tap on my shoulder made me snap back to reality. A tall, slim woman smiled nervously at me. "T-the leader w-wants to see y-you." She was able to say. I nodded, and began to walk towards the big tent in the middle of camp. I went in, and was greeted by all the group leaders, and the leader of them all. I think her name is Rosie? They asked me to sit down, and I slowly sat down. Rosie began. "Arabella. We are giving you a great chance." What? "What do you mean?" I said. She made a small smile. "You are doing really good in your training, and it looks like your group leader no longer can train you. So we are giving you a chance to become a trainer. What do you say?" I flashed my eyes a few times, and then I pinched my arm. Yep! I was awake. I always wanted to become one of the trainers, but I never thought I was actually gonna become one. I nodded my head, and probably smiled like an idiot doing it, but I am so happy. They smiled, and Rosie asked for a minute to speak in private with me. They all went out, and Rosie and I were all alone.

Rosies smile turned into a serious one, and I was a little scared. "Now, you may be ready to fight, but not yet." I looked at her, confusion written all over my face. She continued. "You are in fact the best in the hole camp, even better then me, and that makes you a target." Huh? "Sorry, but what do you mean target? And did you say best in camp?" She nodded. "Since you are our best chance against the soldiers, you are automatically the biggest threat to them. I have some spies back in the cities, and they are speaking about a mission. It is secret, but it is supposed to bring us back. We can't take any chances. We think they will try to maybe seduce us, or charge us back. So you, being or best girl, have to learn how to talk you way out of it. So from now on, you will be teaching combat in two hours, and mentally training in three hours. Is that OK?" I bit my lower lip. If I am a target, I have to do it right? Slowly I nodded my head. She smiled. "Great. You are free to go." I walked out of the tent, and made my way back to my own. Now I am a teacher! I can't wait until tommorow.