After allowing himself to rest on the dirt-cold floor of the training grounds, Kayden forced himself up, he held the wooden blade and decided, it wouldn't be bad to need its help from here to his room.
Every single muscle in his body ached him badly, he had exceeded the time limit of his last technique, he didn't even know he could use it for that long, he guessed he really just wanted to prove himself to The Princess.
He staggered as he got to his feet, like an old beggar, one foot in front of the other, with the wooden sword supporting him, he clicked his way to his room, it was a long arduous walk, he heard the snickers and laughs of some warriors when they saw the state he was in, that was to be expected, there was a reason why everyone avoided sparring with her, everyone but him, now he had no excuse to give her to escape training with her.
