บท 171: Dragging it out...

A hush fell over the graduating class as they stood assembled in the center of the enormous arena.

The sun bathed the students in a warm glow, highlighting the vibrant colors of their graduation attire. Their regal cloaks shimmered in emerald, sapphire, and ruby hues, different coloured for each race on their white coats.

Laughter mixed with nervous chatter, creating a lively buzz that thrummed through the air.

Suddenly it was quite...

All eyes turned towards the raised platform at the edge of the arena. There, amidst the expectant silence, materialized Seraphina in a grandiose display of golden me aura.

Her arrival was beautifully ethereal.

There she was, clad in a gown the color of fresh fallen snow, long that clung on her body showing her curves though modest.