On the field, reserved for the royal families, three young boys were positioned, each showcasing their unique strengths while a personal trainer, assigned by the new king, observed with a critical eye.
Lloyd, the youngest sibling, was a whirlwind of determination. His intense gaze, bright and fierce with ambition, cut through the air as he darted across the field in a blur of motion, his red eyes revealing the passion burning within him.
As commanded by the trainer, Lloyd skillfully evaded the stakes hurled towards him, his movements fluid and precise. With a rush of adrenaline, he caught the flying projectiles mid-air, holding them aloft with a triumphant smile that illuminated his features.
