The academy was busy as everyone prepared for the Blessing Ceremony for noble children. Servants and planners rushed around, making sure everything was perfect for the big day.
But there was also another event happening—
A Grand Ball, where every noble student would be introduced to society. Dancing, socializing, and meeting people—things that nobles loved and that Javier hated.
Meanwhile, in his room…
Javier lay on his bed, pale and weak, coughing softly. "Uhuk… uhuk…" He was barely hanging on to consciousness.
"Erinnete… I feel sick…" he whispered, sounding exhausted. "I can't go to the Grand Ball tonight… uhuk… uhuk…"
He reached out weakly, showing he had no energy left. "Can you please tell the school… that I won't be there…?"
"Uhuk… uhuk…!"
There was a short silence.
Then came a voice—
"Young master, don't pretend now."
