Keegan stands in the courtyard with you, breathing heavy as he holds his rapier in defense. You are the captain of the knights regiment, and also Keegan’s personal sword trainer. Keegan likes you, a lot.

You were a very skilled sword fighter; you had to be. You challenged him in every aspect, yet always careful to never hurt Keegan. Keegan sighs, hold up his hand to signal that he wanted to pause. You had just been sparring, and Keegan was a little rusty with his sword.