“What’s it like there?” Magnus asks.
“Fancy. Some people are decent, others are… terry-like. It always was busy however in my area, lot of traders.”
“Yeah, very exhausting. Don’t even ask what’s it’s like growing up with them, oh my.”
Faustus looks tired. Tired enough where he would not really care about hiding stuff?
He then turns to terry. “You’re not terrible however. Good swordfighting, not hating lower class to the point of you wanting them out of your lives.” He then turns back to look out the window, gazing at the distance.
“Well. I don’t mind. It’s been a month.” Ferris mentions. “My classmates should know more about me.”
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Updated.
Elise looks over…
“The name will be kept a secret between us, until you decide otherwise,” Jem swears. “Elise or Hunter now?”
“That doesn’t explain the reaction you had when you learned I was from Tempor,” Magnus says. “It’s not the greatest place. Often fogged.”
“Sure.”
She nods.
“I love my family and friends. I love my home, and I love my school.”
She smiles, a pure, innocent one.
“Please make your choice.”
“…She just told us she would never run away from home, I assume she’s a nice person…So the third one isss false?”
“Hmph.” He sighs.
“I suppose I’ll need to enlighten you, Eldoris. The only commoners I met were the maids in my house. After attending this school… I made some appaling discoveries about myself. To serve as a Rogner noble, I’ll need to better myself.”
“Hmm. Probably something happened at the Riding Club.” Fie replies, standing up and hopping over to Faustus.
“So you’re awake.” Terry sighs.