Saturday morning at Iketerite Academy.
As one of the Sage Institute's landmark buildings, the Ancient Tower Library still saw quite a few students entering and leaving in groups over the weekend.
The inside of this enormous building was breathtaking. Its murals, mosaics, and carvings were exquisitely crafted, while towering stone pillars at the entrance supported a grandeur reminiscent of a temple. Along the corridors stood statues of the eleven gods of the good-aligned faction.
Two figures were walking along the passage leading to the library's central hall.
"Are you still upset that Sophia didn't come, Prince Enoer?"
The light-haired girl asked as she blinked her bright eyes. Her irises were a distinctive green, like a clear spring deep in the forest, pure and innocent.
"...No. I just don't understand. I'm very confused."
Enoer shook his head, the worry on his face not entirely concealed.
Dean Loren had arranged to meet them inside the Ancient Tower Library at ten that morning.
Enoer clearly did not want his mood to affect Karen.
At Professor Bora Ao's request, Enoer's job was to take good care of his foreign Magic Artisan friend and ensure that she had a happy and satisfying two weeks at Iketerite.
"Prince Enoer, sometimes you need to be more considerate of Sophia's feelings. I don't mind suffering a little grievance. You should favor her more."
Karen walked lightly, her smile revealing confidence and tenacity.
Many senior students often said that she must have been a child who had been so sensible from a young age that it broke one's heart.
"How could I do that? As the prince of the Hutton Kingdom, I naturally can't allow a foreign friend to be treated unfairly here."
Enoer's tone was resolute.
Whenever this happened, he thought of his best friend.
He felt that