The sun was setting on the horizon, casting a warm glow over the battlefield. Two figures stood facing each other, swords in hand, ready to fight to the death.

On one side was a young woman named Alice, her long brunette hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was a skilled warrior, known for her quick reflexes and agile footwork. Across from her was her lover, a man named Jack, whose piercing blue eyes betrayed a fierce determination.

The two had been together for years, falling in love during a time of peace and prosperity. But as fate would have it, they were now forced to fight for the entertainment of a cruel and power-hungry ruler.

As the match began, Alice and Jack circled each other, their swords clashing with a resounding ring. Alice struck first, a series of quick slashes that Jack barely managed to parry. But Jack was no novice, and he countered with a powerful overhead strike that Alice barely managed to duck under. She spun on her heel, her sword flashing through the air as she aimed for Jack's chest. He sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the blade, and countered with a strike of his own.

The two continued to fight, their swords clashing and ringing out as they took turns attacking and defending. Alice was fast and agile, her movements fluid and graceful as she danced around the battlefield. Jack was strong and powerful, his strikes precise and deadly.

As they fought, they began to speak to each other, their conversation laced with both love and anger.

"Why did you agree to this, Jack?" Alice shouted, her sword flashing through the air. "Why would you risk your life for me?"

"Because I love you," Jack replied, his voice steady. "I would do anything for you, even if it means facing death."

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"But why did you have to face death at all?" Alice asked, her voice filled with frustration and sadness. "We could have run away together, started a new life somewhere far from here. Why did you choose this?"

"We were forced to fight, you know this" Jack said, his voice laced with anger. "The ruler of this land demanded it, or our baby Alice…’

“Forget the baby jack we should just run away start over, make a new baby if god wills”Alice says

”NO, ENOUGH” Jack says angered and with a slash easily counter by Alice

The two continued to fight, their swords glinting in the fading light. The sounds of their blades ringing out filled the air, as they each took turns attacking and defending.

As the battle raged on, both Alice and Jack sustained injuries, with blood soaking through their clothing. Alice had a gash on her arm, and Jack had a deep cut on his leg. But they refused to give up, each determined to emerge victorious for the other. But they refused to give up, each determined to emerge victorious for the other. Refusing to go easy on the other because of mutual respect and love.

The crowd cheered and jeered, their excitement mounting as the battle reached its climax.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Jack landed a decisive blow, his sword slicing through Alice's armor and into her chest. She fell to the ground, her body wracked with pain.

As she lay dying, Jack knelt beside her, tears streaming down his face. He took her hand in his and whispered a final goodbye, promising to always love her and to take care of their child.

And with her final breath, Alice closed her eyes, her body growing still as the life drained out of her.

The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, and the ruler giggles and claps his hands but Jack paid them no mind. He sat with Alice's body, his heart shattered and his soul empty, knowing that he would never find love like this again.