The tower grand was, as the name might suggest, grand. A skyscraper, and the only one of its kind in the entire world. Once it stood even taller than the royal castle, but along with the sorceress's disappearance, the tower fell as well. Now, a place infested with noble talent, the tower grand was reduced to nothing more than a connection building centre.
Realizing that, as she sat amongst the many students as a disguised woman, Aura let out a yawn and eyed her surroundings to find some form of entertainment. The voice of a sage teaching some basic magic formula at the very front echoed through the classroom, with not a soul paying any attention.
