In the castle, inside the royal library.
The three Saintess candidates had gathered for their first class. The lesson for today is about basic magic and their instructor happens to be the Archmage of the kingdom himself, Alexis Castel. The oldest yet most powerful mage in the kingdom.
The awkwardness between the three was so obvious, especially Lady Laurel's dislike of Eirwen Night. They sat at a different table with Lady Evans in between of them. With no one around them, Lady Laurel didn't plan to act as a virtuous lady at the moment, instead, she acted like a bitch.
Bela Laurel glares at Eirwen and even gives him some rolling eyes. Her hate for this beautiful young man in women's clothing was now at its peak ever since she saw her crush carrying him in his arms.
"You should stop what you are planning right now! Stop flirting with Duke Damian. Do you not have any shame?!" said Bela as she screamed at Eirwen.
