Aria's voice quivered with uncertainty as she confronted Caius, her eyes reflecting a mix of confusion and concern. Her nervous habit of biting her nails betrayed her unease. "So... you mean to say that our dormitory is about to get attacked already?" Her tone wavered with disbelief. She knew Caius was not one to joke about such matters, especially at a time like this.
She continued, her brows furrowing in deep thought. "Wasn't the attack supposed to happen two weeks later from now?" Her gaze remained fixed on Caius, seeking answers.
Caius paused, his expression grave as he considered his response. "Yeah, you're right," he admitted reluctantly. "The attack on the Elite Dormitory was scheduled for two weeks from now, but our involvement might have changed the course of the future."
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