Christabel, my little sister.

He sounded like quite a rude guy and that pissed me.

" Psst..It looks like I'm quite better than you." I said out of disgust

" Well let's see." he said and brought out his. sword.

What a guy. it seems he loved competition but I was nowhere to liking it.

" Wait, you can't just start a game without any introduction. My name is prince Leon." I said and smirked.

" Since it's a game, no one is higher. I'd rather call you Leo as a short than prince Leon." He said and I looked at him with angry eyes.

But he can't call me Leo, that's my brother's name. " You can't, my baby brother's name is the short of my name,just call me Leon. What's yours?."

" My name is Jack and I would be your worst enemy." he said and with the side of my eye, I could see his father glaring at him.

" Okay, let's get this over with. We came to learn and not to compete." Mr James said and looked at me. "Get your sword and let's strike."

I looked at Christabel who was beside me and glared at her. She understood and went to the bench that was afar.

I was now very good at fighting with the sword that my sword teacher begged my dad that I was very good to go and I could join in the army but my father which is my father and can never cease to be my father, insisted that I still learn more and in the next month, I'd battle against him and if I win ,I'd be free from learning no more.

" Jack be careful, the prince has good skills even better than me." Mr James said and I felt that he had brought his son to compete against me.

" Then why do you still teach him?." Jack felt irritated with his father comparing him.

" Just be careful." he said and went back as we wanted started the fight.

' Aren't we supposed to be learning,why are we competing.' I thought as I was about to strike but held it back.

" Why don't you strike, are you afraid.? " Jack said and I simply walked over to sit with my sister.

" Aren't you fighting again?." Christabel asked.

" No,you know that this guy is so annoying,he can easily get me angry and you know how it is when I'm angry. Remember, mom said not to get into any fight." I explained to my sister and she nodded.

" Aren't we on again?." Jack came closer and looked at me.

" I can't do it and I don't want to do it." I simply said and played with my sword.

" Are you serious, maybe you're scared of me." he said and kicked the sword out of my hand. This guy was something else. But my sister wasn't something else.

" This is preposterous!." she yelled. " He said he doesn't want to do this anymore and you can't just leave him alone, he's even helping you. When he gets angry with you, you'd take yourself to the hospital or probably meet yourself in hell."

I could see the anger in her as she defended me and I felt the love.

" Christabel, let's just leave." I said and stood up.

" No, this is your practice room,the stranger leaves first and you came to practice so we won't leave until you do that." She said and was firm about it.

" My prince, I'm so sorry about this. Jack is normally competitive and there's nothing I can do about it." Mr James said and I smiled.

" But there's something you can do about it." Christabel stood up.

" What?."I asked.

"Taking him to the mental asylum." She said and ran out of the room.

" What!." Jack yelled.