Amberine entered the lecture hall, her heart pounding with a mix of determination and unease. The room was abuzz with the usual chatter of students, the air thick with anticipation. Amberine's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. She had come with a renewed resolution, a determination to see Draven for who he truly was—an enemy, a villain. Her father's warning echoed in her mind, a constant reminder of the danger Draven posed. He had been explicit: Draven was not just dangerous; he was her father's sworn enemy, the man responsible for his death. Amberine had held onto that grudge tightly, using it as a shield against her growing doubts.