They had just seated when a hand crept into the carriage to grab Koul. Kanstiv immediately moved to act, but when he saw the person's face, he stopped.
Instead, he dashed out the other side as quickly as he could and caught Koul just before he crashed into a tree.
"Hmm? Is this the seclusion you talked about returning to?"
Iske stood tall before them both. His hair fluttered softly in the cool night breeze.
"Ugh…." Koul groaned grumpily.
Kanstiv helped Koul to his feet, and dusted his clothes.
"Brother, violence is all you amount to, isn't it?" He asked with frustration.
Iske was really about to slam him into a tree if Kanstiv hadn't acted fast enough, so Koul was angered.
"And you? Lying is all you know to do best, isn't it?" Iske fired back.
"Tsk! Just go back inside. You lost to me in the duel, so go start working," Koul said as he walked back to the carriage.
"So? Where are you headed?" Iske asked.
"Where else but the academy?"
