Even after professor finished listing the perks, the room was filled only with the faint rustle of papers and the occasional yawn.
'These aren't the kind of benefits that appeal to nobles,' I thought, suppressing a sigh.
For commoners, activity funds and recognition might sound valuable. But for the nobles here, who were practically bathing in family allowances and influence, none of that meant much.
'Yeah, that's not going to motivate anyone to step up.'
Professor Dominic cleared his throat again, trying to sound encouraging, but the apathy in the room was palpable.
I glanced to my side—Elena sat there, as calm and composed as ever, her eyes barely leaving the open page of her textbook.
"Aren't you interested in being class representative?" I asked casually, trying not to sound too curious.
She looked up at me, tilting her head slightly. "Me? Well… I'm not particularly drawn to it."
As expected.
Not even a hint of interest.
