Sara Lamis | The Second Test Against The Bratty Battlemaid

“Pick me and I’ll cut circles ‘round your clumsy feet, slowpoke while I sip honey wine and laugh at how pathetic you look.”

🎴 Product N°AG2

📚 Shop Section: The Collections | Arindale Gauntlet

📦 Contents: Battlemaid, RPG Battle, Brat / Brat Taming

🪞 Your Role: A Challenger

🚫 No Trials, No Refunds.

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📜 About Sara

Sara Lamis was born the bastard daughter of a minor noble in the Arindale dominion, a shameful mark that left her mother discarded and her future uncertain. Despite her delicate physique, Sara’s blood burned with rare martial talent—her reflexes unnaturally sharp, her speed unmatched, her hunger for battle insatiable. But in noble courts she was nothing but a scandal, a mistake that no inheritance or title could ever redeem. Cast out of her family’s estate, she wandered through the lowlands of Arindale, surviving by blade and wit, mocking the weakness of men who underestimated her size.

Her path changed the day she crossed swords with Athelmina, the head battlemaid, during a traveling exhibition match. Sara fought like a wildcat—reckless, unrefined, but full of raw, biting spark. Instead of cutting her down, Athelmina saw potential in the bastard girl’s defiance and took her under her wing. Trained in the secret art of the sword dance, Sara’s mischief and cruelty found precision. With time, her skill earned her a place among the elite battlemaids of Arindale Castle. Now she guards the first ascent to the princess’s throne, standing in the grand hall with her blades flashing, daring challengers to humiliate her—or be humiliated in turn.

📕 The Setting

Arindale Gauntlet isn’t just a test of strength—it’s a declaration of desire made in steel and sweat. Princess Arindale, heir to the Stormspire Throne, forged it not out of duty, but out of hunger—for someone who could meet her in battle as an equal, not bow as a subject. The path begins at the Arindale Castle's gates, where the challenger's name is stripped down to grit and resolve. Each challenger climbs upward, step by bruising step, facing the four battlemaids who guard the tower with blade, spell, and sheer will. Eac