After a while, the current student council finally appeared, their entrance precise and commanding, led by Artemis, who walked with the confident grace of someone who had held the reins of leadership firmly. Her council members moved in sync, taking their positions at her sides as she stepped forward, her presence alone enough to command attention.
"Hello, fellow students," she began, her voice carrying effortlessly, resonating through the room with clarity and authority. "Today, as in years past, we gather to hold the election that will decide the next student council president of the Milham Academy of Magic Knights. This election isn't just a tradition—it's a pivotal moment to choose someone who will shape the future of our academy. I'm sure many of you have been eagerly awaiting this day, and rightly so. This decision impacts all of us. Personally, I'm excited to see how it unfolds."
