The morning sun streamed through the windows of the academy's canteen, casting a warm glow over the bustling students.
Cruzer sat at his usual table, staring off into the distance, lost in thought. A hearty breakfast of eggs, toast, and fruit lay untouched before him.
The events of the previous day had left him with a rare sense of peace, but the mention of the upcoming celebration that Jean had suggested brought a mix of anticipation and nervous energy.
Elara passed by, a steaming cup of tea in hand. "You planning on eating that or just daydreaming about tonight's party?" she teased, her tone light.
He grinned, grabbing a fork. "Just mentally preparing. Big day, you know."
She smirked, taking a seat across from him. "Don't overthink it. Jean's got everything under control. You've earned a break, Cruzer. Enjoy it."
