The clinging and clanging sounds, coming from behind the chamber made the place noisy.
"You are venting." Cesarean voice was heard.
"I am not." Servyn replied in a gritted speech, pushing his sword further which collided with Cesarean's.
"Then why did you decide to sparr with me today?" Cesarean inquired.
"Cant I a have a nice day with my friend no more?" Servyn smirked.
"Of course you can, but this my friend, is not what you call a nice day." Cesarean replied as he effortlessly swung his sword towards Servyn's direction.
Servyn skillfully evaded the attack that was launched on him, giving a counter attack of his own. "That was impressive." He commented tauntingly, as though bragging about his own skills.
"You never change." Cesarean stated, not minding the Crown Prince's comment at all.
"Where's the red head?" Servyn asked.
"How am I to know that your majesty?" Cesarean said in a not so respectful tone.
"I just hope he isn't doing anything stupid." Servyn blandly stated.
