DontxBlinkk
Supernova
- Joined
- Oct 18, 2009
- Location
- Canada
The royals remained through the whole practice, paying bits of attention to each of the knights as they stepped back for small breaks or were out on the field. Zachary was pleased in many ways, but one in particular was that Cain himself had taken some time to work with him. He was no where near ready to lead an army or do any sort of fighting, but he had many years ahead of him to tone his skills, forming him to grow into a proper king by when it came time for him to take over the kingdom. When Cain asked at the end of the practice, his excitement had dropped slightly, but he was still as joyful as a young teenager could ever be about what had happened. He didn't last long though and quickly excused himself away to go back to his proper lessons, which should have been going on instead of him playing with the knights. Something clicked in Celia's mind as well and, with a quick peck to Christoph's cheek, she raced back into the palace.
Arianna watched the two leave and quickly rolled her eyes with a sigh. She knew her siblings were horrible about attending their lessons when it came to knights and training, obviously both for different reasons, but she never expected them to be addicted enough to forget about what time their lessons actually started. She wasn't saying she was exactly a saint either, but at least Arianna knew where she had to be when she had to be there. She would just simply blow it off. "It seems like Caleb's doing well," she commented, reaching back to remove her hair from the bundle it was tied into earlier that morning. It didn't take long for her to untangle her hair as she spoke and quickly re-braid it with skill and perfect accuracy, letting it fall down her back again. "I'd imagine in a few years he'd be ready to fight for an actual ranking title. Or if you stick to training him, he has a chance of getting it sooner... most likely. But the rest was quite impressive. I never knew you knights were worked that hard." It might have just been the life she was raised in, but Arianna could never imagine having to go through those same sparring exercises each day, expecting to do better each time. Of course, all the knights here were men and they could take more, but in the beginning, she had the feeling they were in the same boat she was. "I know I wouldn't make it for very long. My muscles are already taking their revenge."
Arianna watched the two leave and quickly rolled her eyes with a sigh. She knew her siblings were horrible about attending their lessons when it came to knights and training, obviously both for different reasons, but she never expected them to be addicted enough to forget about what time their lessons actually started. She wasn't saying she was exactly a saint either, but at least Arianna knew where she had to be when she had to be there. She would just simply blow it off. "It seems like Caleb's doing well," she commented, reaching back to remove her hair from the bundle it was tied into earlier that morning. It didn't take long for her to untangle her hair as she spoke and quickly re-braid it with skill and perfect accuracy, letting it fall down her back again. "I'd imagine in a few years he'd be ready to fight for an actual ranking title. Or if you stick to training him, he has a chance of getting it sooner... most likely. But the rest was quite impressive. I never knew you knights were worked that hard." It might have just been the life she was raised in, but Arianna could never imagine having to go through those same sparring exercises each day, expecting to do better each time. Of course, all the knights here were men and they could take more, but in the beginning, she had the feeling they were in the same boat she was. "I know I wouldn't make it for very long. My muscles are already taking their revenge."