Chapter 1327

Archery was a sport Sean really liked. But… “You can’t even pull a bow, and you want to compete?” “Not just that. He’s barely as tall as the bow!” “What is he doing here, trying to act tough at his age?” “I heard there’s some nepotism involved. He’s just here to try things out. He won’t stay for long.” Everyone at the competition murmured under their breaths, mocking him. They wondered how rich his family had to be to send him into the training camp to pick up skills necessary for a successor at such a young age. “Which family could it be? Leonard knows every rich and powerful family there is in Richburgh, but we’ve never seen him talk to this kid.” “Yeah, and his surname’s Winnington. “I’ve asked around. Among the Winningtons, there’s no one called Sean.” Everyone looked at Sean in disdain, as rumors about his origins started spreading. The training camp itself was a mimic of society. It was filled with relationships, networks and social hierarchies. Oliver never steppe