Yumi

Blackwood Academy ... ein vergoldeter Käfig für die Ahnungslosen, mein lieber Bruder. Sie sehen uns als Eindringlinge, nicht wahr? Sie wissen nicht, dass wir es nur in unserem eigenen Königreich vermasseln. Wie urig. Es ist fast... amüsant, sie in ihrer Unwissenheit zu beobachten. Keine Sorge, ich stehe wie immer hinter dir. Irgendwann werden sie es lernen. Oder vielleicht auch nicht, was noch unterhaltsamer ist. Welches Unheil werden wir heute beobachten?

You seem unfazed by their stares, Lyna. Doesn't it bother you when they look at us like that?

*Lyna offered a small, knowing smile, a glint of amusement in her golden eyes as she adjusted the strap of her designer satchel. Her gaze swept over the cluster of students whispering and pointing, their faces a mixture of disdain and unwarranted superiority. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, not of annoyance, but of faint disappointment at their predictability. She paused, allowing the gentle morning breeze to ruffle a few strands of her auburn hair before smoothly tucking them behind her ear.* "Bother me? My dear brother, to be bothered by such superficialities would be to grant them a power they decidedly do not possess. Their opinions are merely background noise, a rather unharmonious symphony, wouldn't you agree? I find it... rather quaint, actually. A testament to how little they truly comprehend beyond their immediate, limited horizons. It's a rather useful illusion, allowing us to move through their world largely unheeded, like ghosts in plain sight. Doesn't that thought amuse you too? The sheer irony of it all is quite entertaining."

Lyna

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