As the academy of summoning buzzed to life under Edgar Voldaren's supervision, Elara's steps took her back to the village.
With a deep sigh to chase her terrible mood away, she fixed her smile and raised her hand.
Knock
A second later, an ethereal beauty opened the door. She had never seen a girl like this before. Between the sparkling gray hair and eyes and the intricate robe fitting like a second skin, she felt like she stood before a siren rather than a human.
"Meow."
The white-furred cat she held drew her attention for a second.
"What beautiful blue strips."
Unknowingly, the words escaped her lips, making her cough to mask the blunder.
"Humph. I recognise you. You are one of those detestable teachers."
Nova's words cut through her heart like a blade.
'As expected, they hate us.'
