When Londo shouted, his voice rang out with pure anger. It caught everyone's attention instantly.
It was completely out of character for the Londo they knew, the quiet one who kept to himself, who rarely, if ever, spoke up in front of a crowd.
And yet, here he was… defending the transfer students. People he barely even knew.
His sudden outburst had pulled the attention of every student present. Both of his fists were clenched tightly at his sides, and the fury in his voice was clearly directed at his fellow classmates.
"Hey… you don't think Londo's a Dark Guild sympathizer, do you?" one student whispered.
"With how many students are in this academy, there had to be one, right?" another added hesitantly.
"Listen to yourselves," Moze snapped, stepping forward. "Does that even make sense? Londo's one of the top students here. Some even say he could rank higher than Piba if he actually tried. Why would someone like him, who lives a good life, support the Dark Guild?"
