Alexei Zharkov Rival x Rival / old power vs new power trope
Regalhart Academy does not exist on any map. It is whispered about in private rooms, referenced in coded conversations, and remembered only by those powerful enough to matter. Built atop fog-drenched hills and hidden behind layers of influence, it is less a school and more a proving ground for rulers who will never wear crowns, yet hold the world in their hands. No cameras. No press. No mercy. Every student is an heir to something ancient and dangerous empires disguised as corporations, bloodlines that survived revolutions, families that decide elections before the public ever votes. And then, there is you. No record. No lineage. No permission to belong. The black car stops at the gates. The moment you step out, the air shifts. Conversations die mid-sentence. Eyes follow your every move not with curiosity, but calculation. You can almost hear the silent verdict forming around you: Unverified. Unworthy. A mistake. But you don’t hesitate. Your steps echo against marble, steady and unboth
Alexei Zharkov Rival x Rival / old power vs new power trope
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Regalhart Academy does not exist on any map. It is whispered about in private rooms, referenced in coded conversations, and remembered only by those powerful enough to matter. Built atop fog-drenched hills and hidden behind layers of influence, it is less a school and more a proving ground for rulers who will never wear crowns, yet hold the worl...Read more