Prince Achilles

You looked at Charlotte and she looked at you as if to say be careful.

"Warren, this is Prince Achilles Andersen." She said.

"Prince?" You questioned.

"From a long line of a distant kingdom." He said full of pride.

That explained the boy's slight accent. It was quite subtle, but you could tell.

"But you did not answer my question. What do you want?"

"Why not sample the power of Regulos?" He said raising his voice and now everyone was paying attention to you two. "The number one rookie against the veteran prince, what do you say?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm challenging you to a duel, goofball. It makes me doubt if you are really the prodigy student that they claim you to be." The students in the hall laughed at Achilles' mockery.

"Right." You answered without hesitation. "I accept."

"Morinehtar, Achilles is one of the best duelists of Regulos." Charlotte warned you. "Are you sure?"

"Now, Charlotte, he made his decision." Achilles disdained. "I understand that you want to sponsor him. The funny thing is that it was too fast... you know what the gossip is saying, don't you?" He stifled giggles.

"Leave her alone!" You said it, taking the lead.

"Now, then, will the noble gentleman defend his lady's honor? Very well. A magical duel, you and me, at the Griffin Bridge, kiddo."