Chapter 97 A Special Lioness

• Katty’s POV
• The following weeks moved in a blur of energy, power, and discovery. Each day, my father and I trained together, and every moment I spent under his guidance unveiled something new — not only about my abilities but also about him as a person. He assured me I didn’t need to go through the same grueling combat training everyone else endured. I was different, he said. My lioness was no ordinary creature; she was a protector, a warrior that would rise instinctively whenever I was in danger.
• The bond we built during those sessions became something precious. We laughed between lessons, shared quiet meals, and learned each other’s rhythms. The more I observed him, the more I realized I was truly a carbon copy of him — same calm strength, same eyes that seemed to read too deeply into others. The only difference was that I had my mother’s looks, soft yet fierce in their own way.