Chapter Sixty-Five: Team Fights IX
Some students stayed to gawk at Zenith as he sat relaxingly on the ice throne, not hearing anything or being conscious of those moving. He was in a veil.
One of his students arrived and rushed to him, earning the jealous looks of other students who couldn't just walk up to him.
She touched his arm. "Sir Zenith, good morning."
Zenith opened his eyes, and sat up straight. He took down the veil. "Good morning, Aleksandra. And Miss South." He said to the older sister walking to the halls.
Miss South replied with a bow. Other teachers moved past but since he didn't know their names or could tell their involvement with him, he said nothing and rested back on his throne.
Aleksandra gave the envious students proud smirks, and muttered a 'stay mad' as she left to her class to drop her bag.
