Ivana walked out of the class building. She looked at the small black spirit that was following her around.
It was the size of a palm and emitted an aura that resembled black smoke, like shadows surrounding her.
'Fighting my urges to be with the prince is not even a factor now. The slave mark recovered, it seems. I can't let my emotions get in the way of my mission,' she thought, her wine-colored eyes turning back to the hall she came from. She saw Julius walking towards her with a book in his hands.
Her eyes were seemingly nonchalant as she walked away from him.
"Hm?" Julius noticed Ivana walking ahead of him, and he walked faster. A head popped up in front of him.
"And where do you think you're going?" Selena blocked him with a frown.
Julius' brows raised as he saw her, and his eyes couldn't help but go to her cleavage.
