Luke was now a general of the army and this position had nothing to do with his identity as the prince of the royal family because he had long since left that identity behind. He had trained himself up from a simple soldier to his current station. Therefore, the training of the next generation soldiers was something he took very seriously.
Clara and Violet obviously knew where Luke would be at this time of the day. They had spent most of their childhood together after all. They exited the Windsor family mansion and made a beeline towards the suburbs under the weird gazes of the servants who looked like they had many questions in their minds.
As soon as they entered the training area, their eyes fixated on the young man correcting the posture of a soldier who looked older than him. It was none other than Luke.
