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Chapter 8 – The Queen and the Chaos

The canteen buzzed like a beehive, students crowding around tables and food counters, chatting, laughing, and basking in post-exam relief. Plates clattered, trays shuffled, and the warm smell of fried bread and spices hung thick in the air.

Velmira sat with Squad C-7—Kael, Calvin, and Rio—engaged in light conversation as if she weren’t the daughter of one of the most powerful noble houses. She was all warmth now, a sharp contrast to her earlier fury.

Rio: "You alive there, man?"

Calvin: "Yup. Definitely alive. I almost saw my grandparents, though. Pretty sure they waved."

Rio: "Dude, how did you get punched so fast? We were with you five minutes ago."

Calvin: "Well… it’s my fault, really. You see, I thought Kael had similar taste as me. Saw him surrounded by girls, figured he was a flirting pro. Turns out, my guy was talking about swords. And recoil stability. And… metallurgy."

Rio: (choking on drink)

Rio: "But why get punched for that? Also, really? Kael? Interested in girls? I pegged him as a 'rank-grind-til-I-die' kind of guy."

Calvin: "Exactly! That’s where I messed up... I thought he was peeking under skirts. Turned out, he was inspecting the bronze layering technique."

Calvin: "So I pulled him aside and tried to give him the Art of Calvin’s Flirting 101. Dude stared at me like I handed him a bomb."

Rio: "That’s it? You got decked for that?"

Calvin: "No. I got decked because I said—and I quoteā€”ā€˜Let me teach you how to pull girls, my child.’"

Rio: "And then?"

Calvin: (pointing to Velmira) "Then she said—and I quoteā€”ā€˜You’ll make him gutter-brained too’ and bam—I woke up at this table."

Kael: "She gave you good advice."

Rio finally burst out laughing, almost falling from his seat. Calvin gave him a wounded glare.

"All first-year squads, please remain seated. Before room allocations, we’ll be awarding students who demonstrated exceptional performance."

There was a wave of murmurs, chairs squeaking as everyone straightened up.

"We begin with the student who achieved Rank 1 in the written and interview rounds. Please welcome to the stage—Miss Selene."

Spotlight. The crowd stilled as a girl walked to the center stage. Selene. She was calm, composed, with platinum hair tied in a loose braid and eyes like frozen silver. Everything about her radiated elegance and precision.

"Thank you. First, I’m honored to be part of this institution. I ranked first in strategy, first in written, and highest in the interview. But..."
"Let’s be honest. Some of you are walking disasters."

There was a ripple of laughter. A few boos. A few cheers.

"I just hope my future dorm isn’t next to one of them."

She ended with a polite bow, stepping back to thunderous applause from some and nervous chuckles from others.

Rio: "She scares me."

Kael: "She is scary."

"Now, there is one more special award. This student shocked his examiner with unconventional tactics, earned a perfect combat score, and took out the top-ranked team using pure strategy and grit."

Kael froze. Rio and Calvin flanked him like prison guards, grabbing his arms.

Kael: "Nope."

Calvin: "Oh yes."

"This student is… Kael of Squad C-7!"

The crowd burst into confused whispers and gasps.

"No way."
"Who even is that guy?"

Calvin: "GO GO GO!"

Kael: "Don’t do this—"

Rio and Calvin hoisted him onto their shoulders like a conquering hero. The crowd roared. Boys from other squads joined in the cheer.

"See? Even a disaster can beat the queen!"

That one stung. Selene’s proud smile cracked for a fraction of a second, her eyes turning icy again as they locked onto Kael.

Kael, panicking, was tossed onto stage with zero grace. He stumbled to the mic.

Kael: "Uh… sorry… Dean."

The Dean chuckled.

"Relax, son. It’s good to surprise us now and then."

Kael turned, catching Selene’s death glare. He gulped.

*I'm gonna die.*
"Students, your dorm room allocations and class schedules are now live on the notice boards. Dismissed."

With that, the ceremony ended in a whirlwind of footsteps, conversations, and Kael quietly whispering to Calvin:

Kael: "I think I just declared war on a queen."

Calvin: "On the bright side… you finally impressed a girl."

Kael: "She wants to kill me."

Calvin: "Exactly."

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