Despite one's status seemingly abandoned within the perimeters of the Hero Academy, the students still lived their lives generally similar to nobles, as their dormitory rooms, though architecturally moderate, were filled with lavishness and intricate furniture, more so for the ones who had the financial capability for renovation.
That being said, a well-built, fair-skinned man, whose eyes and hair speak divine gold, seated at the table filled with both academic and non-academic documents, faced his guest, who seemed to be the recent talk among the first and second years, within his luxurious and spacious dorm room.
"I greet His Highness." Standing in front of Vaeron, the Crown Prince of the Holy Empire, potential successor to the throne, Delkira slightly lowered her head.
