Kiara Hoffman's POV
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"Again," I said as I was looking at my student who was trying to pass the test that I have made specifically for him.
"Again," I said as my student was straining to do his 100 sit-ups.
"I don't know why I should do this. I'm a prince, not a commoner," Eddy grunted as I was rolling my eyes at him.
"Well, Your Highness, please do that set again," I said as I was screaming at him.
"Okay, okay. Just chill out, will you," he said as he was doing the set that I have arranged for his fitness. King Peter wanted me to know if Prince Eddy, the successor of Hungary's throne can protect himself or not.
How miserable to know that this golden boy cannot even lift a sword.
"You know, this is not the Medieval times. We don't—" he wheezed, "to know how to handle a sword in our hands. It's not the time of war," he said as I was licking on my lollipop.
