"Leo, you're overdoing it." In a place far from Seneris, a young, fair, elven girl was speaking to a similarly young elven boy with a head full of gunmetal silver hair. She sighed as the young man, Leo, continued to swing his sword relentlessly.
Gusts of wind blew around Leo as he swung his sword in a vicious arc, and the young girl turned her face away to avoid dirt entering her eyes.
"Leo!" She snapped and waved her hand, canceling out the gusts of wind that were summoned by Leo.
"Let me be, Bella." Leo sighed and turned around, revealing his face. Shockingly, Leo was the same Leonidas that Michael had met months ago! He sighed and wiped the sweat off his brows.
"Let you be so that you can work yourself to the bone? Last month, I had to watch over you because you went ahead and got yourself bedridden after pushing yourself too far! I can't let you do that again." Bella stared at her older brother with firm eyes, challenging his words.