Levi burst through the doors. "Apologies, [i]father[/i]." He spat the word out like a curse. "I didn't mean to be late." His sheath was strapped to his back, and he didn't trip over anything, or even stumble. (Unlike a certain prince.) He surveyed the scene. "Daggers, I presume? He picked one from a table, and with pin-point accuracy, threw it into the center of the target. "I guess you can't teach me anything else, then?" He smirked.
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