A gentle breeze swirled around the courtyard, carrying the fragrance of blooming flowers and ancient wisdom.
The sun's rays played hide-and-seek with the branches of nearby trees, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow on the ground. The courtyard itself was a serene oasis, with well-manicured gardens and elegantly sculpted statues, exuding an air of elegance and tranquility.
As the red-haired boy, Ka-jin, spoke to the young man, a middle-aged man and a maid stood gracefully by his side.
The middle-aged man wore dignified and regal attire, adorned with intricate embroideries that spoke of his position of authority within the Divine Academy. His eyes held a penetrating intensity, seeming to gauge the young man with every glance.
