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Chapter 22: Welcome to Altheria

The Royal Grand Hall of Altheria Academy was, in a word—ridiculous.

Vaulted ceilings with floating crystal chandeliers. Pillars inscribed with spells older than the Empire itself.

Rows upon rows of gold-trimmed benches that stretched across the massive chamber like a sea of polished wood and velvet.

This wasn't a school.

It was a throne room for gods.

Thousands of applicants filled the seats, whispering, shifting, waiting. The air buzzed with tension. Some were sweating. Others were stone-faced.

Me?

I was chilling.

Noel sat beside me, arms folded, eyes half-closed like she was already bored. Her sword leaned against her leg, the charm I gave her still hanging from the hilt.

I leaned back in my seat.