Even after everything that has happened… life moves on.
I have managed to return to the Royal Academy just in time for the Summer Term—the day before classes begin, to be precise.
But I have no time to rest, considering there's a staff meeting this very evening.
I hurriedly freshen up and have a brief nap on my large staff bed, which I have missed considerably ever since I embarked on my journey for the holidays. It became a lot more eventful than I planned, to the point that I didn't even have the time to attend the third prince's Coming-of-age Ceremony.
Some Professors went on sabbaticals or indulged in their hobbies during this period, but I didn't rest in the slightest.
And now a new term is about to begin.
Damn…
As I lay on my bed, waiting for my alarm to drive me out of my house, towards the meeting hall, a few thoughts envelop my mind. For one, Freya and Jasper. They've become more instrumental than I initially expected.
