The Future Stormchaser

Ren practiced in the training room

Outside.

"Hey there, bro," a voice called out.

Kael turned to see Stellan Silverleaf approaching.

He has silver hair and emerald-green eyes.

Stellan Silverleaf—the Elven Prince.

The Future Stormchaser.

The strongest student in the second year.

"You called for me?" Stellan asked.

"Yes," Kael replied simply.

Kael couldn't help but admire the prince.

He has read about him in novel.

He was everything a warrior should aspire to be—skilled, disciplined, and respected.

But what made him truly remarkable was his personality.

He carried himself with grace and humility, never looking down on others despite his overwhelming talent.

'Well I can beat him,'

'Am i being becoming narcissistic here,' kael thought.

Well my respect for him wasn't without reason.