"I didn't expect you to be here, Dor—Principal," Aether caught himself mid-sentence, quickly adjusting his tone as Isadora gave him a blank stare.
"It should be my question, Mr. Aether. What are you doing here?" Isadora asked, her eyes narrowing slightly as she walked alongside Aria and Aether.
"Well…" Aether raised an eyebrow, scratching the back of his neck. "Aria invited me."
"For what purpose?" Isadora's gaze shifted to Aether, her eyes sharp, as if she were trying to piece something together.
Aether averted his gaze, clearly uncomfortable answering her directly.
Isadora's lips twitched with suspicion, and she turned to Aria, who was looking at Aether in an oddly amused way.
'Don't tell me… he got this girl too?' Isadora's eyes widened in shock, her mind racing with the various possibilities. Unable to suppress her disbelief, she mumbled, "Just how many are there?"
"Huh?" Aria tilted her head, confused by Isadora's muttered words.
500(600(650)...) PS=1(1(1)...)Ex/ 50(100(120)..) GT=1(2(2)...)Ex