For Henry, it was simple enough to make it through a couple of meals with the others and keep to himself the rest of the day.
Henry was becoming an expert at compartmentalizing what he was feeling so he could save his frustration for another time. He worried about his mask slipping and someone figuring him out.
The next morning, he stood in the practice yard with his shoulder and chest armor on. A fine cloak had been placed over his shoulders that held his new coat of arms.
On his left was Sir Felix and on his right were Alix, Maximus, and Trenton.
Henry's eyes brushed along the training grounds and he was met with eighteen knights in full armor and five apprentices in the back. They had been warming up but they stopped when Felix called for them.
