Baron Altross wiped the sweat from his brow, his eyes burning with fury. Kael was toying with him, and that alone was unacceptable.
"Albert!" he roared.
"Show this arrogant bastard what happens when he crosses our family!"
Albert who had fallen down and stepped forward, raising his sword. "Gladly, Father."
Kael looked at him and sneered," Aren't you embarrassed? I just beat you now and you are itching more."
"You didn't…It was a sneak attack. If you fight me fair and square, I will muscle you.."Albert roared.
"Ohhh!Such confidence…Then come on."
Albert took out his sword and stepped forward.
The moment his foot hit the ground, he burst toward Kael, unleashing a flurry of rapid strikes. His sword flashed under the dim lighting, aiming for Kael's chest, his sides, his neck—every opening he could find.
Kael, however, barely moved. He sidestepped with ease, watching the movements carefully, his eyes narrowing in assessment.
