Beneath the starry night sky, within the well-lit confines of the royal capital's castle academy's training grounds, a figure stood in the soft glow of the moon, grappling with his own vexation. Ken, with his tousled blond hair that seemed to shimmer in the moonlight, was locked in a fierce struggle against frustration. His striking azure eyes, typically filled with determination, now held a glint of exasperation as he labored to condense an aura blade.
Adorned in the royal castle academy's uniform, Ken's tall and lean frame was accentuated by the finely tailored attire. The uniform consisted of a deep navy jacket adorned with golden accents, emphasizing the academy's prestigious heritage. A silver badge, etched with the academy's emblem, glistened proudly on his chest. The trousers, a matching shade of navy, were impeccably pressed, a testament to Ken's meticulous nature even in the face of frustration.
gifts pls, i don't care how small, pls motivate me (◍•ᴗ•◍)