A week later, Stella's death was confirmed. She 'accidentally' fell into a palace well and drowned to death.
Adrian's only response to the news of her death was nonchalance. Even though he had sex with Stella before, he did not care about her death whatsoever.
Fredrick house. Adrian was feeling quite lonely as Isabella had left. Tier 5 or 6, Prince or a spoilt noble, going through the jungle stroll was compulsory for every second year students of the Academy.
"Tsk. It's too quite here without Isabella." Adrian muttered. "What can I do? What can I do? Let's see, Abegail is in charge of this Hunt. Rastia is already selected to be the next tower master- she is busy absorbing magical energy. Cornelia? Naah. She is in her point of breakthrough." He sighed.
"Maybe I should just work on my deal." Adrian sighed as he shook his head. He looked up at the ceiling, but his gaze pierced through to the sky. "What a chore."
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