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11 | Overcast Skies in Rainvale

Five years ago.

"Kieran, strengthen your legs," his father's reprimand made Kieran tremble. The man kicked Kieran's ankles several times to demonstrate how weak Kieran's stance was.

Kieran dropped his sword onto the concrete floor. "Ah, I don't know! I don't want to practice anymore. Sword lessons are foolish!" He shouted in frustration. "We're not backward Valorthorn citizens! We don't need sword training or anything—"

Before Kieran could finish speaking, his father's hand had already slapped his face so hard that Kieran nearly stumbled.

"Pa!" Kieran protested, but his father just looked at him with profound disappointment, and that gaze alone felt far more painful than the slap Kieran had just received.

"You shouldn't complain, Kieran! You are the sole heir of the Nyxshade family! Two swords are in our family crest. You're not a Nyxshade if you're not skilled with a sword!" his father scolded. "And one more thing, the Nyxshade family doesn't demean others!"

Kieran swallowed hard, mo
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