Draven entered his office and let the door close behind him with a soft click. The room was just as he liked it—spacious, meticulously arranged, and utterly silent. It was the one place in the Magic Tower University where the outside world, with all its chaos and noise, seemed to fade into nothingness. He breathed in deeply, his sharp eyes surveying the room with the precision of someone who noticed even the smallest detail. Something felt off, and it didn't take long for him to pinpoint the source of his irritation: dust.