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.”

looked at Sean in disdain, as rumors about his origins

a mimic of society. It

never stepped in, because this was implicitly

by getting used to such conditions will these children familiarize themselves to the rules of society when they grow up. They would be akin to fish in water, slowly

others, and various unspoken rules abound in the training

was at the bottom

what if he got in through

training camp came from a powerful

the game involved comparing whose

a member of the Winningtons. No one thought he was from a family

His brain was like a machine, precisely filtering out

lift the bow,” Sean admitted, not the slightest

Everyone thought he was trying to ingratiate

Head, then just forget it. Just go home and be with your

week later. At that time, I’ll see you in the

What arrogance!

training for at least one month to be able

what