The classroom was huge and richly decorated, reflecting the luxury expected at a noble academy. Each student had a large, polished wooden desk with elaborate carvings, complete with two chairs—one for the student and another for their escort. This setup highlighted the importance of the noble students, as even their attendants had their own seating.
Javier, however, found himself in the lowest class, far from the prestigious classrooms for the elite students. Liana stood next to his desk, looking unhappy as she glanced around the room.
"Young master, this is unacceptable!" Liana exclaimed, her usual calm replaced with anger. "The Armand household is so respected, yet they put you here? In this low-ranking class? It's disgraceful!"
Javier leaned back, hands behind his head, grinning lazily. "Come on, Liana, it's not that bad. Don't stress over it."
