Archery was a sport Sean really liked.

But…

“You can’t even pull a bow, and you want to compete?”

“Not just that. He’s barely as tall as the bow!”

“What is he doing here, trying to act tough at his age?”

“I heard there’s some nepotism involved. He’s just here to try things out. He won’t stay for long.”

Everyone at the competition murmured under their breaths, mocking him.

They wondered how rich his family had to be to send him into the training camp to pick up skills necessary for a successor at such a young age.

“Which family could it be? Leonard knows every rich and powerful family there is in Richburgh, but we’ve never seen him talk to this kid.”

“Yeah, and his surname’s Winnington.

“I’ve asked around. Among the Winningtons, there’s no one called Sean.”

at Sean in disdain, as rumors

a mimic of society.

stepped in, because this was implicitly

when they grow up. They would be akin to fish in

and various unspoken

all these people, Sean was at the

what if he got

training camp came from a powerful

of the game involved comparing whose family was

wasn’t even a member of the Winningtons. No one thought he

was like a machine, precisely filtering out all unfriendly voices so that he could focus, focus, and

lift the bow,” Sean admitted, not the

was

home and be with

There’ll be an archery competition a week later. At that time, I’ll see you in the arena. I’ll be able to lift the bow and arrow by then, and I can

What arrogance!

camp had been training for at least one month to

yet, what

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