The academy was far normal into the eyes of the Watcher. Kalista went from one place to another, like a hawk looking for a prey. She looked around—blue eyes eyeing the spectrum. There was no one in her sight that she could mark suspicious.
She did catch one couple after another being frisky in the Stygian forest, but that was it. There was nothing interesting after that.
So, Kalista found herself sitting in one of the trees which had a good spot for looking at who her father was wary of.
Professor Irving.
That man was the student Aranea's Lightning Familiar. He possessed strength that could rival professor Darenn, but aside from that, there really was nothing that Kalista could see that would make the headmaster feel anxious about.
'Why does father feel wary? This Irving doesn't even look as strong as Professor Darenn…' Kalista spoke in her mind. But then again, she must be speaking with a personal bias.
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