23
I had to leave Kaffale House quite early in the morning to portal back home, quickly devour breakfast and go to the Academy. I run to the class, as it was almost a habit for me.
When I sat down next to Yllana, Martinus, who always hang around, commented.
"It's incredible how you're always late, considering the only thing you have to do is go to sleep. What has you so busy?"
"Unlike you," I said, maybe a bit too testily, "I still work."
"Still?" Martinus raised his eyebrows. "At the same job?"
"Yes," I replied. "At the same job."
"That deserves an explanation," Martinus said. "Why would somebody with your family's money continue working as a nanny? It's not like it's a great job with good career prospects. The best you can hope is not to be barfed on."
"Not your business," I said
