Before I knew it class was dismissed⦠And I was following the teacher to his office⦠He opened the door holding it for me and closing it as I stepped inside, sending shivers down my spine. I didnât feel any danger consciously⦠But Isy put certain thoughts in my head that just made it impossible not to be nervous⦠Much less in a closed room.
âTake a seat.â He said calmly, walking behind his desk while reading a letter in silence. His reading speed must have been slow too⦠Because minutes had passed in silence⦠I couldnât help but shift around in the chair, literally twiddling my thumbs, and constantly changing my posture, trying to figure out how far back my shoulders should be for it to be considered straight⦠Eventually, I found it impossible to decide and just gave up. âUh⦠Erhm⦠Teacher?â I muttered, unable to bear it any longer, and all too eager to leave.
He slowly set down the letter, rubbing his eyes, his cheeks slightly flushed, and I instantly lost the nerve to speak.
A moment longer and he let out a sigh. âSorry⦠I thought it best to organize my thoughts so that it would be harder for you to pick apart my words and make them sound like crows scratching on the windows when Iâm intending to be an eagle gracefully landing on your arm.â
I felt another wave of chills, suddenly wishing I was in my armor again, unsure if what he said was gross, cringy, or kind of romantic, my head quickly turning to a jumbled mess with an ever-increasing desire to run away before all thought just left right out the window.
He cleared his throat, speaking softly. âDuring the first week of class, you made several things very clear. One of which is that you disagree with a lot of what I say. We argued, and that was that⦠However, rather than changing your mind⦠Or you changing mine⦠Instead, you simply shut your mouth and kept quiet⦠A trait that in some cases is even worse for a leader than being wrong⦠I⦠Apologize⦠For yelling during our arguments⦠But I hope that you donât let your shy nature overtake your ability to command.â
âWhat?â âIs⦠That what this was about?â
His eyes widened slightly. âYesâ¦â
âOhâ¦â I took a deep breath. âSo heâs just worried about me not debating him anymore in class? Thatâs⦠Weird⦠Isnât it? But a relief at least.â I let out a heavy sigh, my heart finally calming down. âSometimes even leaders should keep their mouth shut.â
âLike when gossiping about the kind of man they like?â
My face heated up so quickly that I thought it might pop. âThatâs⦠I wasnât⦠I mean⦠Sorryâ¦â I looked up at him to see him awkwardly looking away, but only feeling more embarrassed as a result, knowing full well my blushing must have made him just as uncomfortable...
âJust try not to gossip in class, it might distract others.â He let out another sigh before looking at me again. I was so embarrassed my vision was starting to tint, which only meant that I wasnât going to stop blushing anytime soon⦠âAs for how we address each other. Iâm sorry for shortening your name⦠I read it like that in a letter and let my tongue slip. I will address you properly, and I hope you will do the same, preferably by my last name, at least while we are in class.
I slowly uncovered my face, trying to pretend like I wasnât embarrassed anymore. Hoping if I acted confident things would at least return to normal. âSorry lord Aberbuberaâ¦â
He raised an eyebrow as I completely butchered his name, prompting me to slowly cover my face again.
âYou, donât have to apologizeâ¦â He slowly reached out a hand but awkwardly pulled it back before letting it get anywhere near me. âJust⦠Call me Aber if itâs too difficult⦠Shortening my last name should be fineâ¦â
âSorryâ¦â
After another long silence, I thought it would be best to say something to try and at least take his mind off of how awkward I was being. âYou said you read my name in a letter? Did my mom write you?â âbut⦠That doesnât make much sense either, does it? Although Itâs not entirely unreasonable she would know his family.â
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He shifted back in his chair. âNo, it was my mother actually⦠She wanted us to⦠Well⦠Itâs not important right now. You can go.â
âHis mom⦠She wanted us to do what⦠What could his mom possibly want him to do with me⦠A girl she doesnât know⦠That so happens to be strong, talented, and from the same regionâ¦â My heart accelerated again as I started to feel dizzy. âWas Isy right?â I slowly stood up. âUhm⦠Thanks. I mean, wait no Itâs⦠Iâm, just, going, too, leave nowâ¦â My foot got caught on the chair as I took my first step, but luckily I was able to catch myself. Of course, it didnât help muchâ¦
When I stepped outside Mo and Isy were waiting for me. One looked at my face and Isy quickly took a deep breath but closed her mouth instead of saying anything.
âI should speak firstâ¦â âHe wanted to⦠Actually⦠Iâm not exactly sure what he wantedâ¦â
âOh. Is that soâ¦â She said with a wry smile. âSo he just wanted to talk?â
âWould you drop it already? He doesnât like me! He probably thinks Iâm a problem child thatâs awkward and hard to deal withâ¦â
âAnd cute and adorable, and tough.â
I let out an uncomfortable groan, nudging her with my shoulder and pushing her slightly as we walked. âHe just wanted to apologize for yelling at me and encourage me to talk more in order to take on the responsibilities of being a leader or something. Itâs not like he proposedâ¦â
She just laughed. âNo, just said he missed herring you talk and apologized for yelling right after you said your ideal man didnât yell at people.â
My feet suddenly stopped in place as my body reflexively shuddered again, my legs tensing up too much for me to move. âWhat? No way⦠He was⦠But I didâ¦â âI feel sickâ¦â
âAnd if nothing happened then why are you so red?â
Mo nodded. âItâs true, very red. I remember one time I killed a woman who was having an affair, she looked like you do now.â
I growled at her. âYouâre not helpingâ¦â
âIâm confused, like red from all the blood?â
âHuh? No, it was becauseââ
âMoâ¦â
She paused, looking back at me before calmly turning back to Isy. âItâs because⦠She was⦠Really embarrassed that she got caught committing a crime⦠Yeah, that must have been it.â
Isyâs face suddenly turned bright red, connecting the dots, and just like that Mo was the only one of us that could still be defined as sharp and alert. âHow can she tease me when she reacts that much to something like thatâ¦â Mo turned and gave me a thumbs up but I just shook my head. As much as I felt like I was getting teased, I was all too relieved that Finlo and my brother werenât there, otherwise, I was sure it would have been much worse.
Just then Isy stumbled around a corner and ran directly into Bear, freezing completely stiff and almost falling, would it not have been for his firm grip on her shoulder with one hand. After staring at him for a moment she quickly jumped away.
Mo pointed at him, tilting her head, and then turned and pointed at Isy before lowering her finger and turning to me. âEarlier before class. Is that why you?â
âNo!... Donât bring that upâ¦â I took a deep breath. âPlease⦠No more talking about boysâ¦â
Bear folded his arms. âYou lot are lively as ever⦠Little Lizard⦠uhâ¦â
âDonât say it⦠Donât⦠Iâm fine⦠I donât need you to ask why my face is redâ¦â
âAnyway, I just finished talking with our the two guilds, it seems like theyâre doing alright so far. Their teachers are tough, but it sounds like they are improving rapidly. As for that room, you were asking about, from what I gathered, it seems to be where all the sewage is brought together and converted into gas that they use to heat the building during the winter. Itâs actually pretty interesting. The reason the door is so heavy and locked, is to stop said gas from leaking out, but also to prevent the smell.
I let out a sigh of relief as he continued talking, instead of teasing me or drawing attention to my face. Feeling my body finally relax I turned back to Mo. âSee, Bear is the best. He doesnât tease me like you twoâ¦â
She crossed her arms. âYup⦠Youâre an ideal man.â
âBwhu⦠Donâtââ I slowly looked back at him, stopping for a moment âWait, but isnât he technically everything I described? I raised my fingers and started counting off. âCalm, levelheaded, strong, confident, hard-working, he speaks softly, he helps me when I need it, and never lets it show when heâs hurt⦠Holly⦠He is like the perfect guy. Iâve said that before though. Although, I guess I havenât seen how he reacts to someone crying in front of him.â I looked up from my hands, my brain quickly thinking back over everything I just said and then stopping in its tracks as I stared at him.
âPlease donât⦠Thereâs little I dislike more than seeing little girls cry.â
On the bright side, my embarrassment was gone⦠On the downside⦠I was slapped in the face with reality. âLittle girlâ¦â I repeated as my skin crawled, feeling a gust of cold wind that wasnât there. It was like a part of my soul was trying to leave my body, feeling stupid for thinking about romance in the first place.
I let out a heavy sigh and felt myself finally starting to return to normal. âSo the others are doing fine⦠Thatâs good⦠We should get going⦠We have our own training to worry about⦠And I need to get into that room. Mo, you said we could pick the lock right? And Bear, you found a map? Can I see it?â Mo grabbed Isy, who was still a little out of it, and we headed out as he handed me the map of that section of the tower. âOh, and⦠For the record⦠Iâm older than you⦠Even if I am tinyâ¦â