A few years has passed,
The young master has grown a lot. Healthy and strong. He was beloved by the servants of the household. He was good and loving kid filled with energy.
The Master, a swordsman of noble lineage, insisted that the boy be trained in the art of the blade. The Lady, once a brilliant merchant, ensured he studied literature and numbers.
In the afternoon. The Master and the Lady strolled in the courtyard and saw the young master training with his mentors. The young master is passionate to his training.
The mentors bowed their heads, greeting the Master and the Lady. The mentors praise the young master in front of the Master and the Lady.The mentors was astonished by the young master's progress in his skills in art of the blade. The other mentor also astounded by the fasce pace of the young master learning in literature and arithmatic.
"The young master was great amongst the other child, he could be great as you master" speculating that the young master was a prodigy.
The Master and the Lady was happy but stay humble "It is your teaching that make the young master is skilled." said by the Master.
Bowing to the Master, "We only guide the young master, It is the effort of the young master that he was skilled." respond by the mentors.
"We will now excuse ourselves" The Master and the Lady leave with a satisfied expression.
The mentor and the young master bowed down as they left. They continue the training till the sun has set.
The young master is going back to his chambers, a strange habit was seen. Whispering to himself as was notice by the servants. This rumors spread among the servants of the household as this situation of the young master conversing to himself occured separate occasions. This rumors was been reach the ears of the Master and the Lady as it was reported by the Head servant. This rumors concerned the Master and the Lady.
The master ordered to write a letter and deliver it with a haste. The Lady hug the Master to comfort him as they become worried.