The sound of swords hitting against each other. Something you become quite familiar with. You spend most of your day in that big room along side Kyudo, your sparing buddy. You’ve known each other since you were nine so you’ve grown to be very close friends. Despite him being lower class your father very much liked and even respects Kyudo.

You were sparing with him because your father/ the king always send you to his camp to do sparring or training because you’re going to be the next king one day

“I remember playing hide and seek in here when we were younger.” Kyudo reminiscence as he continues sparring with you, throwing punches. His eyes were focused on you. He had this huge crush on you but he knew he shouldn’t do anything about so he cover his love with cockiness