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... suspicion only a born noble can muster.
He isn’t stupid.
He knows the Academy administration normally doesn’t give a damn about what students do to each other, unless it involves a massive loss of Guild capital or something extremely severe.
"Change of plans," I tell him, leaning against the doorframe of our new suite. "I need to handle this administration issue alone. Having you three standing next to me while I’m about to be ’punished’ isn’t good for optics. We separate ...
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