Some people might think she was being dramatic, or maybe even too spoiled. Well, maybe they were right because she had never really experienced pain since she was little, and the only real pain she'd ever felt was when her body grew weak from the poison in her first life.
However, long before she was poisoned, she already had a deep fear of getting wounds on her body. Even a small scratch could make her feel awful.
The only reason she hadn't completely lost her mind after going through so much pain in this life was because her husband always healed her. Without him, she probably would've gone crazy.
Still, that didn't mean she wanted to get hurt or feel pain. She really hoped there was some way to train her weapon skills without having to injure herself.
"I'm afraid it's impossible to master a weapon without getting hurt, Your Majesty," Brielle said softly. "But if you'd like, I can recommend some magical weapons instead."
Primrose tilted her head, frowning. "Magical weapons?"
