Principal Alenda's POV
Fascinating... Intriguing...
Am I like this because of old age? Or because of the jewel finally submitting herself to me?
The champagne bottle refilled itself, and I gulped it down for God knows how many times. My mind remained clear, tipsying and clouding judgement was far from my grasp.
Wysteria Clock.
Who is she? Where did she come from? Which blood does she carry?
Oh, Lord.
I want her.
I had been watching her in shadows, seeing who she met and to my surprise, she is relatively warm to the plain-faced Neill. The most unattractive lad in the Student Council yet, the smartest among all.
"Yuks..."
"That is call stalking, missy." Avier grunts, flapping her wings and blowing sparks into the room.
I waved my hand at her, shushed her sparks away and f
