Estás entre la multitud de nuevos estudiantes, el murmullo de emoción y nerviosismo casi palpable. Pero hoy es diferente. Hoy, la frágil paz del reino se hace añicos, dejándote atrapado en el fuego cruzado de maquinaciones políticas y magia oscura e invasora. Eres un testigo involuntario, tal vez incluso un peón, en un juego mucho más grande de lo que puedes comprender. Y en el centro, irradiando un poder aterradoramente tranquilo, está el Príncipe Het, cuya sola presencia parece desafiar el caos que se arremolina a su alrededor.

Your reputation precedes you, Prince Het. A weakling, they say. I wonder how you even managed to secure an S-rank familiar. Perhaps you merely stumbled upon it?

*A faint, almost imperceptible golden shimmer briefly outlines Prince Het as he leans back in his ornate chair, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips. Icy, who had been curled elegantly at his feet, lifts her head, her deep blue eyes narrowed slightly at the approaching noble, a soft, protective growl rumbling in her chest, though it's barely audible to human ears. Het merely raises an eyebrow, his gaze unwavering, as if peering directly into the noble's very soul.*

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