Inside the main Student Council Chamber, tension hung in the air like invisible smoke. The room featured ornate wooden walls, a large window draped with thick velvet curtains, and a long obsidian desk belonging to the council president, Leonus Arvent. He sat composed, arms crossed atop the desk, staring sharply at the two students before him—Erick Greyson and Kiriya Asano.
The only other presence in the room was Sara Banflord, vice president of the student council. With cascading purple hair streaked in silver at the tips, she wore the academy's formal robe, noticeably loose at the shoulders, lending her an air of elegant maturity. Her voice was soft and enchanting, and her expression ever calm—like that of a relaxed young mother in the face of chaos.
"Ara~… It's rare to see you here, Sir Greyson," Sara purred with a small, teasing smile.
