Chapter 820

　　She scowled at him and drew her sword. "How seemly would it be for a woman to put you on your arse?"

　　Hugh put up his hand to the others. "The man who puts sword to hers will answer to me."

　　Hurt squeezed her chest, turning her insides into a knot. "You'll forbid the men to spar with me?"

　　Hugh...