Morning in the Feuer mansion.
Knock, knock!
Aston strapped the weapon that Norman gave him on his arms and covered them with his shirt.
Clack.
There stood a Feuer soldier at Alan's door, he stared at Alan with a serious face "assemble in the training ground"
Aston just nodded with a straight face; he had a lot of thoughts going on in his mind. He wanted to finish his task and return home before his mother and uncle come searching for him.
Aston walked towards the training ground, trying to figure out a way to approach James. He couldn't bring his head around and find a way.
"Aston" Paul tapped on Aston's shoulder trying to get his attention.
"Paul!"
"What are you thinking so seriously?" Paul asked with a small smile on his face. He knew the task Aston had in hand, and the difficulty of it but just kept thinking about them would only make him lose focus and fail.