Aster sat on a bench under the lush dome with Ramuja standing behind him. The lanterns weren't lit because it was still noon. When he was a child, this place was the only place he could play outside during summer. Because the dense leaves and roots covered the dome, it was very cool even during hot summer. It was even cooler than his room in fact.
He sipped a plum juice while reading a document. The document wasn't just a regular one, it was the academic report of student achievements in Clearwater Academy in this decade.
There were few academies in Golden Camellia, but Clearwater Academy in Dionde city and Roagelt Insitution of Learning in Roagelt city, capital of the country, were the greatest in all over the continent.