Last day at the tempest manor

{Kya!}

Draco let out a cry of excitement and amazement.

Ashoka wondered how many times Draco had been astonished already. According to a quick calculation, it was over 20 times during the past hour.

"Are you that happy, Draco?"

Draco in his astral form turned his head back and stared at Ashoka.

{Is that even a question, brat? I can finally get out of this boring and stuffy place! And it's tomorrow!}

Three years have passed since Ashoka took first place in the trainee knight selection.

The three years went by in a flash. 

Ashoka had countless more things he wanted to learn and practice, so he would've loved to stay for a few more years, but the rule of tempest manor don't allow anyone who is above the age of 10 to reside there, so he had to leave despite his consent.

'He's right. Up until the day I met him down here, I also found every day boring as hell in this castle.'