She decides to follow him to the sparing room to kill him, only to get into an accident.

Even after the mess that occurred inside the dinning hall, Kronya, though a bit worse for the wear, wasn't going to give up so easily in her mission to kill Jeralt. Following the incident, she decided to lay low for little while following him, in hopes of obtaining more information , which she did, when she managed to catch a glimpse of a conversation he had with someone as they exited the dinning hall.

"Hey Jeralt, long time no see", said a knight of Seiros to him, "Well, yeah, i guess", Jeralt replied.

"Want to join us to do some sparing ?", the knight offered, "Well, i guess i might as well do it, i haven't training a lot recently", Jeralt responded, upon which, the two of them as well as some other knights, exited the dinning hall to go to the sparing room.

"Looks like i now know where my little victim will be going", said Kronya to herself quietly, and so, with that said, she followed Jeralt and the others to the sparing room without either of them knowing.

The sparing room as it's name implies, it's a room specificaly designed for people to be able to duel and spar with each other in a ordely manner without crossing into letal territory. As Jeralt and the other knight arrived in the room, they began to do some warm up excercises with the battle dummies, before deciding to spar.

As this was happening, Kronya, using her superior stealth, managed to get into a hiding place, behind a box of training gear near the center of the room. Her plan was to throw a throwing knife at Jeralt when he was sparing with the other dude, so that way, he would be blamed for his **** while she used the confusion to escape to safety.

"Hey dude, let's do some sparing!", yelled the knight of Seiros, "Let's just get this over with", simply replied Jeralt, upon which, the two began their little sparing session.

As the two clashed their training blades in the middle of the room, it was then that Kronya knew that it was the moment to strike, "Goodbye Jeralt...", she whispered as she prepared her throwing knife.

However, what Kronya didn't knew at that moment, was that, once again, something out of nowhere not only would come to ruin her chance to killing him, but would also come to humilliate her in front of him.