Romina

“You really think you can beat me in hand-to-hand combat?'

Blood flowed from her mouth, her nose. But Nesta smiled anyway, its tang coating her tongue. 'I do.'

Bellius threw his first punch, putting the entire force of his powerful body into it. Nesta blocked it, driving her fist into his nose. Bone crunched. Bellius howled, falling back a step.

And Nesta hissed, 'Because my mate taught me well.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames