While the Moon Faction was busy trying to murder their own captain, the Sun Faction was attempting something far more dangerous: Team Building Exercises.
The training field was bathed in golden light. The grass was perfectly manicured. One hundred and fifty students stood in neat, disciplined rows, their white and gold uniforms gleaming.
Crown Prince Leonidas stood at the front. He looked every inch the hero—golden hair blowing in the wind, posture perfect, a natural leader rallying his troops.
"Listen well!" Leonidas announced, his voice projecting clearly. "We are the Sun Faction. We represent order. Light. The endurance of the Empire!"
The students cheered. Sir Roderick, a third-year knight and the top student of Class B, banged his shield. "For the Sun! For the Prince!"
Leonidas nodded, satisfied. "Our opponents in the Moon Faction are formidable. They have raw power. But they lack discipline. They are a collection of egos. We... are a brotherhood!"
