The academy gates were never quiet, but today… It was chaotic.
Students pressed against the iron bars, necks craning, chatter swelling like a hive of bees. Phones lifted into the air, screens recording every second as a sleek convoy of cars rolled to a stop. Not just Kaelion’s usual black beasts of steel and authority but glittering white luxury sedans, their roofs covered in roses so fresh the morning dew still clung to them.
The first car arrived just as students were streaming into the courtyard. A sleek white luxury sedan, polished so bright the sun flared off its hood. Then another. And another. Until a full line of cars purred up to the gates in flawless sync.
Silence fell for a while. Then chaos erupted.
“What the hell…?”
“Are those… Kaelion’s men?”
“Look at the crest! That’s
