The moment Aurelion leaped towards Ylva, a fleeting expression of panic flashed in the young Silverfang girl's eyes. She quickly roll sideways.
"Damn! Our princess is agile as a cat!" Faelan shouted.
Ylva, her back still to the ground, seeing Aurelion coming over her, instinctively lifted one of her legs and delivered a hard kick.
Though the kick landed in Aurelion's abdomen, the child seemed largely unaffected by the force of the blow. On the contrary, he caught Ylva's foot in mid air and, gripping it tightly, pulled her towards him. Ylva lost her balance and sat down harder on the ground.
"Let go of me, you filth!" Ylva shouted, trying to deliver another kick towards Aurelion with her other leg.
"What's happening! This has turned into a complete street brawl! Our whelp Elf has grabbed our princess's leg! What will happen now? Will he bite her leg?"
