The lecture hall hummed with energy as students murmured among themselves. Whispers of speculation rippled through the room, growing louder as the department head stepped onto the stage.
Professor Laurent, a strict but well-respected figure, cleared his throat and silenced the chatter with a single glance.
"As you all may know," he began, his voice smooth but commanding, "Aurelius Universityâs annual festival is approaching. Every department is expected to showcase their talents, and the Music Department is no exception."
Vaelis leaned back in her seat, barely interested. She had read about this event in Eclipsed by Summer. It was one of the highlights of the novel, where Serena Valeâthe so-called heroineâwould have her moment in the spotlight. It was her first step toward becoming the campus star, the center of attention.
Not that Vaelis cared.
She wasnât here to play into a storyline.
"This year, we are holding a grand showcase," the professor continued. "We expect exceptional performances, and I trust our top students will not disappoint."
Rowan, lounging beside her, chuckled. "Looks like youâre in trouble, Black Swan."
Vaelis didnât bother acknowledging him.
"Vaelis Cara," the professor called out, making her inwardly sigh. "As one of our top students, you will be part of the showcase."
She met his gaze evenly. "I donât recall signing up for that."
"You donât have to," he replied smoothly. "Your performance is already expected."
Annoying.
Rowan smirked beside her. "Guess youâre the star of the show now."
Before she could retort, another professor entered the hall, whispering something to Laurent before turning to the students.
âThe university is also organizing a charity gala in collaboration with the Business and Law Departments,â she announced. âSelected students will be invited to attend. If your name is on the list, consider it an honor."
Vaelis remained composed.
Laurent glanced at a sheet of paper before speaking again. âThe selected students from the Music Department are Rowan Sinclair and Vaelis Cara.â
She blinked.
âI apologize, Professor, but I donât believe Iâll be able to participate in the gala.â
The room fell silent.
Laurentâs brows lifted slightly. âThis is a prestigious event, Vaelis.â
She nodded. âI understand, and Iâm grateful to be considered. However, I am already committed to the Music Departmentâs performance for the festival. Given the time and preparation required, I wouldnât want to take on another responsibility I cannot fully dedicate myself to.â
The other professor frowned. âMany students have managed both.â
âI respect that, but I would prefer to give my best to the performance Iâve already committed to,â she replied calmly. âI wouldnât want to disappoint either event by dividing my efforts.â
Laurent studied her for a moment before sighing. âYou are certain about this?â
âYes, Professor.â
A pause, then Laurent gave a short nod. âVery well. Your dedication to your craft is noted.â
Vaelis inclined her head slightly. âThank you for understanding.â
Rowan muttered under his breath, âYou really donât make things easy, do you?â
Vaelis ignored him.
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After class, Vaelis returned to her dorm, exhaustion settling into her bones. She tossed her bag onto the chair, stretching lazily before collapsing onto the bed. The moment her head hit the pillow, her phone buzzed.
She almost ignored it, but something made her check.
Her eyes narrowed at the notification.
Congratulations, Vaelis Cara. You will be participating in the Aurelius University Charity Gala.
She sat up instantly.
What?
She had declined
Yet, her name was still there.
A sharp, uneasy feeling curled in her chest.
Someone had ignored her refusal.
Or worseâsomeone had deliberately put her name on that list.
And she was going to find out who.