Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Carissa's eyes reddened slightly.

Was Adrian intending to take Ryan back to Meadow Ridge?

Adrian looked at Ryan with a meaningful expression. "Why do you want to improve your martial skills?

"To protect my aunt," Ryan replied loudly.

Then, he paused, feeling that this ambition was too small. "Like my grandfather and my father, to go to the battlefield, protect my home, defend my country, and safeguard the territory."

Adrian smiled. "Good. You're young, but have such grand ambitions. However, being a hero means enduring hardships and exhaustion. Can you handle that?"

"I can!" Ryan said, puffing out his chest.

Although he didn't understand why Adrian asked this, answering loudly could never be wrong. Besides, he had endured all kinds of hardship before.

"What if you were told to part from your aunt? Could you handle that too?" Adrian asked.

took two steps back, and

aunt."

part with Ryan as well. He was now the only

wants to learn, I will teach him

should be the one to teach him first. He knows nothing at present, and it's not necessary for me to personally teach him the basics. Once his legs are healed, he can practice for two years in your residence. You can teach him

the estate, it would undoubtedly be very challenging. It would be reassuring if he were well-prepared and capable

there were also other skills to be learned. For example, someone like Kyle, who was young but

as music, chess, calligraphy, and painting was impressive, but his true greatness lay in his profound knowledge. He was well-read in

visited Northwatch Estate, the king came in person to

recruiting Kyle into the court, because someone like him should be revered and admired from

stream of civil officials, held Kyle in the highest regard. Even someone as esteemed as Trevor, a scholar of the present age, held him in high regard. "When will all of you be leaving? Carissa asked through her tears, her voice

let you

tell me. You can't leave without saying goodbye," Carissa insisted, her

tears.

her. Adrian hated farewells-every time she returned home from Meadow Ridge, he would always hide and claim to be