Julian's Stand in Wife

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.”

in disdain, as rumors about his origins

camp itself was a mimic of society. It was

never stepped in, because this

the rules of society when they grow up. They would be akin

things like prejudice, looking down upon others, and various unspoken rules abound in the

Sean was at the bottom of the

he got in

who was part of the training camp came from a powerful

comparing whose

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

filtering out all unfriendly voices so that he could focus,

can’t lift the bow,” Sean admitted, not

was trying to ingratiate himself with

then just forget it. Just go home

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

What arrogance!

camp had been training for at least one month to be able to lift the

yet, what did