Julian’s Stand-In Wife

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.”

in disdain, as rumors about his

of society. It was

stepped in, because this

the rules of society when would be

looking down upon others, and various unspoken rules abound

all these people, Sean was at the

what if he got in

was part of the training camp came

of the game involved comparing

member of the Winningtons. No one thought he was from a family

brain was like a machine, precisely filtering out all unfriendly voices so that

not the slightest bit embarrassed. “It’s too

laughed. Everyone thought he was

Head, then just forget it. Just go home and be with your

a week later. At that time, I’ll see you in the arena. I’ll be able to lift the bow and arrow by then, and

What arrogance!

camp had been training for at least one month to be able to lift the bow and arrow and shoot

what did Sean