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Highborns were born into families with fancy titles or royal blood , swimming in wealth and old - school prestige passed down through generations . So , she had to get rich - stack some serious coin , snap up property , and keep up the glamorous lifestyle that screamed " highborn . " Next , she needed to hit the books hard , soak up every bit of local culture , and basically turn her brain into a walking library while acing every class . And then there was etiquette . No biggie - she decided to borrow some old - school Celestial charm . With a bit of practice , she might even outshine the actual highborns . In short , her vibe would be a low - key , mysterious , kind - hearted highborn lady . Under the moonlight , Lorrayne sat up , grabbed a knife , and scratched eight words into her bedpost : Mercy and favour , mild and clene . Kind without being a pushover , pure without being naive . She'd read them every morning to keep her act straight . 1 Outside her window , a red - eyed crow perched silently , watching her carve every word . Moments later , it flapped its wings and glided off toward the far side of the academy . " Hey , Chad , you ever seen symbols like these ? " a voice sounded . By candlelight , a good - looking guy sketched the eight patterns the crow had spotted onto a piece of parchment , his brow furrowed in confusion . Chad shook his head . " Nope , never , Your Highness . Looks like some kind of writing , though . " " Writing , " the guy muttered , his eyes turning cold . " You think my darling sister actually dug up an Oracle Maiden ? " Chad quickly dropped his gaze . " Find a way to take her out ," the guy said , a dark edge to his voice . " Tonight . And make it look like a total accident . " " You got it " In the middle of the night , Lorrayne jolted awake , heart pounding . 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When the bell tower chimed , a stunning but ice - cold woman swept in , silencing the room with her presence . She carried a bundle of twigs under one arm and a silver book as thick as a brick in her hands . The students went dead quiet , eyeing her nervously . She dropped the book on the desk with a thunk , her sharp gaze slicing through the room . " Starting today , I'm teaching you Arcane Tongues . Call me Professor , Matron , whatever you want . Name's Eudora Moses . " She tossed the bundle of twigs to the front row . " One Magic Wand each . Pass them back . " The students scrambled to hand them out , then looked up , practically vibrating with excitement . " These are Spiritwood wands ," Eudora said , her voice cool as ice . " Your go - to magic weapon for your first year . " " Spiritwood ?! " " No way , real Spiritwood ? " " The room exploded with gasps , everyone's faces lighting up . ' Spiritwood ? ' Lorrayne squinted at the plain black stick in her hand , stripped of leaves and looking like something one'd find in a backyard . She was half - convinced Eudora had just grabbed these from the garden and slapped a fancy name on them . " Pipe down , " Eudora barked , clearly not here for the chatter . She flipped open her silver spellbook . " Today , you're learning the first part of the Dragonfire Invocation : the Emberflare Chant . Repeat after me . " She rattled off a string of weird , sing - songy syllables . " Arolova Silisi ... " The students echoed , " Arolova ... " " Sorofala Hasi ... " " Sorofala ... " After thirty minutes , Eudora gave a satisfied nod . " Not bad . Now grab your wands , head to the back , and form a circle . Practice the chant . " First one to spark a flame gets to ditch class early . You're all here because you've got talent , so don't disappoint me . " Her words were like a shot of adrenaline . The students bolted to the back , cheeks flushed , practically bouncing with excitement . Lorrayne got dragged into the circle , internally screaming . This was so embarrassing for her The chanting got louder , everyone swinging their twigs like they were auditioning for a wizard movie . She hadn't felt this cringey since she was eight . But everyone was going all - in , and standing out by not chanting would be social suicide . So , she raised her stick and mumbled along , feeling like a total dork . 12/3 D P Chapter 8 An hour later , her throat was scratchy , and the group's hype had fizzled into hoarse , tired grumbles . Lorrayne started wondering if they'd be stuck chanting all day if no one pulled off a spark . She'd half - believed this world might have real magic , but now her hopes were fading fast . Her legs were stiff from standing so long . 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