ISABELLA
"Hey, I thought Prince Aurelius wasn’t going to accept the invitation. I know he’s moodier than the others." I tuned in to the conversation between Kiara’s friends.
You could tell they were junior sorceresses, without all the pomp and frills.
Looked like Kiara spent some time in the Magic Realm, probably with her father.
Later I’d definitely dig into that little loophole in all those restrictions they’d slapped on me.
"Even upper-year students came. It’s basically a miracle all three princes are actually making it through the Academies," another light-brown-haired girl said.
I could safely say every gaze was fixed on the seats up above.
On those three oppressive thrones shoving the hierarchy in our faces.
My eyes went to the man with the mysterious aura who’d stepped in ea
