After the duel, most things had returned to how they used to be, but the memory lingered in their minds for days.
It was not something that would be easily forgotten. But regardless of all that, Silva had better things to do. Aside from classes, he was to meet Dawn and see the mercenary group.
He also had the void tickets, the school labyrinth, and a few other things. He even waited through every class so that he could head to his room and get into the void labyrinth.
Silva had noticed one thing, though: his brother, Oliver, was not in class all through today. He didn't know why that was, but he had a bad feeling.
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Inside the council lounge, Oliver stood before the president, the number one seat of the council.
"Oliver Terron, the son of the Duke, the first son to be precise.
I know you are wondering as to why I called you here; it's weird for the council president to suddenly ask for a first-year in private.