Orion ignored the whispered speculations and gossip around him, calmly maintaining his stride.
His expression remained serene, eyes focused ahead, entirely unfazed by the inquisitive gazes following his every move. After all, he was accustomed to attracting attention wherever he went by now, and petty rumors hardly bothered him.
Without stopping, he continued straight toward the serene gardens near the western side of the academy grounds, knowing exactly where he would find Arya and Emilia.
The gentle fragrance of blooming flowers drifted soothingly through the crisp morning air, creating a calming and refreshing atmosphere as he approached.
Ahead, amidst the lush greenery, Arya and Emilia were quietly chatting near a beautifully sculpted marble bench beneath a grand cherry blossom tree.
