"...."
All the students glanced at each other, exchanging wary looks for a few long, silent seconds.
Then finally, one of the boldest among them, a student known for his nerve, stepped forward slightly and asked with furrowed brows,
"Are you saying that His Majesty, the Monarch, is wrong? That all of the instructors—every professor except for you—are mistaken when they tell us not to rely on laws? And that only you are right?"
"Yes. Yes, I am the one who's right, I'm always right, everyone who disagrees with me can go fuck themselves!"
Robin replied without hesitation, his voice firm and his tone dripping with certainty.
Then he spoke again, now pacing slowly, letting his sharp gaze sweep across the entire room.
"I honestly don't care about Her Majesty's personal decisions. If she thinks this approach is better suited for her, let her walk that path. That's her business.
