It had been several months since Yukina had started to live with them in Wansai Palace.
Arashi was practicing sword fighting with one of his attendee, Hiroshi in the training ground while Yukina was just watching him from afar.
Hiroshi shouted, "Your grip is too weak!" And his wooden sword hit Arashi as he fell on the ground. He coughed as he clutched himself in pain and Yukina couldn't help but feel empathetic toward him.
She couldn't understand why the organisation wanted him to die? He was very weak...
He had a strong mind but that won't get him the throne.
Arashi stood up again but fell immediately on his face as he tripped over with his own wooden sword. His nose started to bleed as Hiroshi shook his head. "Oh great! Now I have to cater your wounds. What am I? A babysitter?!"
Yukina shook her head as well because he was clumsy too. There was no choice he would get to be a crown prince, let alone an emperor.