With the sun hiding behind the clouds, Ashton stood under a tree with his sword tugged with a belt near his waistline, his hands crossed at his cheat with his brown hair covering his eyes.
"Ashton! Ashton!" A voice as loud as a whale shouted with footsteps running towards him.
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"Seriously, it's not even 7 am yet and you are here again shouting on top of your lungs and who gave you the right to call me by my first name? I don't think we are that close yet, Lord Maxim." Ashton said as he turned around to look at the boy with lush pink hair and mint blue eyes with a height familiar to his and a round face with baby fat.
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"Is that something one must be given the right to? We have known each other for so long! So, won't it be wrong to call each other by our titles?" He said as he came near Ash and held onto his shirt.