A New Student?
"Good morning, everyone," Harvey Indi Zestella announced as he entered the classroom. He was our teacher for the first course of the day and, rather embarrassingly, Celeste's father. I suspected he was also a daughter-con father, judging by the warm smiles he directed at Celeste, who was cringing in embarrassment, doing her best to avoid his gaze. Such was the unfortunate family dynamic Celeste had to endure. Only her grandmother seemed redeemable among her relatives.
"Before we begin, I'd like to welcome a new student to our class," he said with a smile, his gaze shifting toward the door.
The door swung open, revealing a stunning girl with long, wavy white hair and golden eyes. Of course, it was Myrcella. She had concealed her horns and now appeared entirely human, except for her outstanding beauty, which left all the males in the class gaping and whispering excitedly.