"I'm sorry I'm late," Was the first thing Nox said the moment he walked into the head mistress's office, only to pause.
The headmistress was calmly sat in the pavilion as usual sipping whatever was in her glass cup, probably some type of tea.
She was in a long white dress with golden patterns, one similar to the blindfold she currently had on.
Sitting opposite her was Ayla who seemed to have developed a worrying addiction to the cookies laid out on the table, judging by the crumbs at the corner of her mouth and the other cookie halfway to her lips.
But it wasn't like he was one to judge, after all, he would be the same with the snacks called candy.
Her grey eyes were still as emotionless as he remembered but Nox felt there was something different about her today.
And he soon realized what.
Usually she was dressed in the Academy's combat division uniform, though he had never actually seen her in a combat class, but today she wore something different.
