Hazel's POV
"I regret it." Marissa pouted, staring at the empty pillars where Wysteria and Neill had teleported through.
"I may have said that, but how long can we hide this from her?"
My hands were cold following the drop in temperature at the dawning of night. The breath escaping my lips and nose fogged my vision while I nodded meekly at Marissa's statement.
"As long as we can. Wysteria had done so much for us and yet those pea brain knights failed to see it." I muttered, turning my heels away from the Assembly Ground and walking side by side with Marissa.
The street lamps lit up, illuminating the path, and students filled the dining hall, gluttoning about the meals served for the day. Their chatters and utensils clanking said enough of the atmosphere inside.
After Wysteria's
