It went without saying, Malefica was the most feared professor in the university. No one knew how long she had been there; the only accepted fact was she had been present for quite a while.
Oddly enough, no one seemed to question it.
She commanded significant influence within the university and had successfully gotten quite a few troublemakers expelled.
Alicarde was quite the troublemaker himself, though in his case, he wasn't scared of her—though even then, he was a bit apprehensive.
He pushed the door to her office with a sigh. He had been coming here more often than he would have liked.
Malefica, as usual, sat behind her desk, her glasses perched on her exquisite face. She was breathtakingly beautiful, and Alicarde couldn't help but momentarily stare.
'How is someone this hot still single?'
He wordlessly sat down, ready to hear another lecture from her. By now, it had become routine for him to get scolded by her.
