1 Pretty Archer Queen

"What are you doing respected father?" she bent her little head in front of her father, she asked her father when she noticed her father doing something strange she was only five years old and wearing a delicate rob dress just as her delicate upbringing. Her father raised his head and looked at his daughter, she was curious though very little girl, he smiled over her curious questioning eyes , the circle of her eye ball were slightly grey, "I'm sharpening my shaft" he answered affectionately, "It seems that you care your weapon just like you care me" there was no sign of surprise in her question she knew her father love her much , he looked and smiled again, "Remember my daughter! if you don't care your weapon you can't tame it for right target."

She listened her father attentively and followed with another question, "Might i learn it?" this time her tone and expression were serious and her father noticed that, "Sure my daughter will learn it and will be untouchable in the entire kingdom in future." he caressed her cheeks with his hand a little blot marked her fair cheeks, he untied a clean cloth from his waist and cleaned little smudge from her face. "When would you teach? I'm eager" her unending questions were running along, she sat beside her father childishly and looked at tools, "I wanted to become a master of archery just like my father." He never had the opportunity to know about her daughter's perceptions and ideal and she thought that her father was the master of archery, he was simply astonished and thought about a while and then started saying, "I wanted you to learn basics first"

Since he was at home for a week so he decided to teach her initial steps and to nourish her mind first for the master art, "A peaceful heart nourishes a peaceful mind she necessarily be peaceful either it would be a mess of targets" she was listening attentively and inquired, "How could I make my mind peaceful when there are so many questions popping up,?" she innocently asked and he felt that his daughter had complete notion of her own actions, "To make a question is half a knowledge and I can see that my daughter is eager to learn fast yet she is innocent and accomplished in her tender age, you know what Confucius said, a refined person had no use for competitiveness yet if he cannot avoid it then let him compete through archery." "Who was Confucius? was he an archer?" she posed another question looking at her father who was like a tower to her to see.

"Yes! my daughter " He taught her all day long about fundamental steps and that how she should control her emotions and mind as well, and the techniques to grip over shaft. He was clearly doing his steps of practice so that she could easily learn them and she was trying her best to imitate her father.

In his thoughts she should enjoy her charming days of childhood with ease to avoid any complexity of nature in her future, he was brought up in complex circumstances and wanted to secure his daughter from tiny unhealthy thoughts too, no doubt he was also worried abut her future but he was there to make everything at ease for his pretty daughter.