"Hey get up, I have a tight schedule" I gently poked Elias with my sheathed sword, noticing Lieutenant Jones glancing between us. Elias was still asleep on the ground when we walked back into the arena, and I let out a small sigh.
"I wonder what he's been up to since he's this tired," Jones murmured and I nodded my head in agreement, other than spending time with me, I don't know what he does with his days. Standing up, I looked at the row of swords lining the wall, each one has its story from the past generations of Willow's.
"Should I cancel the lesson?" I asked aloud and the man chuckled lightly, before stepping toward the passed-out Prince. He looked rather charming when he was asleep, his features were soft when he was relaxed, but there was a smirk dancing on his lips, which interested me.
