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.”

Sean in disdain, as rumors about his origins started

a mimic of society. It was

never stepped in, because this

will these children familiarize themselves to the rules of society when would be akin

and various

at the bottom of

what if he

part of the training

involved comparing whose family was

the Winningtons. No one thought he was from a family of higher status.Books

wasn’t sad about it. His brain was like a machine, precisely filtering out all unfriendly voices so that he could

admitted, not the slightest bit

was trying to ingratiate himself with

forget it. Just go home and

won’t die. There’ll be an archery competition a week later. At that time, I’ll see you in the arena. I’ll be

What arrogance!

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

yet, what did