(Florian's POV)
I woke up lying on my side in my room. I'd been training so much that I fell asleep at my parents' house, who already had me in a room that was personally mine.
I was training to be the perfect prince but also a knight, but physically I wasn't built to be one..I'm trader than anything.
Bruises trailed along my arms and chest. My brother Elijah was no joke. He did warn me this training would be rough, and I would hate it with a passion, and I truly did. It was past who I was as a person and I didn't want to do it anymore, but I wanted to prove to my parents… To my boyfriend that I wasn't weak nor needed their protection.
I winced at the pain my body was feeling. I could tell I had fresh bruises around my body. I sat up rubbing my face, there was a gentle knock as I looke
