MIRA
“Missed me?” lady Cecilia smirks and I look at Derrien with the intention to kill. I can read one thousand books on gerdian etiquette, I am ready not to sleep and dance till my feet bleed. But I am not ready to become her student once again! What was he even thinking?!
“Lady Cecelia”, I smile unnaturally, “I am so glad to see that you are alive and well! What great news! Rien, my love, can we go and talk privately for just one second?”
“Absolutely not,” he smirks and flames of dark magic surround him as he disappears. That. Traitor!
“Yeah, she is alive as well,” Isidore rolls her eyes.
“And your posture is still absolutely atrocious,” the mentor slaps her back with a cane she has in her arm. Hmm, that definitely wasn’t there before.
“Is everything alright with your he
