Kan followed the counselor into a small, cozy office tucked away in a quiet corner of the school. The room had an aura of tranquility, with soft, diffuse lighting that accentuated the warm, earthy tones of the wooden furnishings. Shelves filled with books on magical psychology and counseling lined one wall, showcasing the counselor's dedication to her profession.
In the center of the room, the counselor's desk was adorned with a beautiful and unique centerpiece—an exquisite, magical flower. Its petals glistened in shades of iridescent blues and purples, and its slender stem reached toward the visitor's side of the desk. The flower seemed almost sentient, its petals gracefully extending as if trying to touch Kan as he entered the room.
Instinctively, Kan attempted to evade the flower's ethereal advances, leaning slightly to the side to avoid its outstretched petals. However, the flower was persistent, its magical allure drawing it closer to him.