Inside a certain town, people were muttering and whispering as they went through the main street. The sound of a kid crying could be heard, overlapping the noise that usually would have inside a busy town with lots of people walking and trying to sell their goods. It was even amazing how many decibels that kid was leveling just to cry like that.
"Frankly, you really aren't suited to be noble, huh? No matter how many times I tell you to honor the name of our family, you are always showing your weak side to the peasants. Don't you have any shame, Amelia?" A boy that was nearly a teenager stood in front of a girl with his hands on his hips as if he was an adult scolding a kid (which was more or less what happened at that moment).