Back to the present...
Selene, George, Eveline, and the six other first-year instructors had gathered all one hundred and twenty students inside the first floor's large ceremonial hall, a space usually reserved for announcements that mattered such as this one.
The doors were shut, the noise outside muted, and a low murmur filled the room as students whispered among themselves. Elion scanned the teachers at the front, and it didn't take him long to notice the mood. Their expressions were light, satisfied—some even looked openly pleased. Whatever this was about, it wasn't bad news.
"What do you think is the reason they gathered everyone up?" Aria asked quietly.
She was seated comfortably on Elion's lap, her weight resting easily against him as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Her eyes were closed, and she nestled deeper into his lap, her soft ass cheeks spreading comfortably over his thighs.
