Bosque Adelio the second, the prince of the agricultural Bosque Kingdom. An arrogant brat by all accounts.
"Big brother, how is it?" His younger brother, the third prince, asked after seeing his eldest brother exit from the royal training room with a smug smile.
"What do you think? I've reached the peak of course" His smug smile turned sinister for a second but Alvin, the young third prince, didn't take notice of this as his eyes sparkled with admiration.
"You are amazing brother! I'm barely in the C-class" He could only muster such simple words of praise when faced with the powerful figure that was his brother.
These words however made Adelio's eyes turn sharp as he closely inspected his younger brother. He, who was barely ten years old, had somehow already breached past the beginner level that was the D-class.
Alvin's face now held a smug smile of his own as he awaited some praise.