What Grent, and the other examiners didn't know was that inside the Dean's Office, two men sat side by side, while looking at a viewing crystal in front of them.
Both of them had witnessed the battle between William and Psoglav. Although this battle didn't mean much to men of their level, they still weren't able to stop themselves from being impressed with how things ended.
"So, what do you think, Headmaster?"
"I think it would be a shame for the Royal Academy to fail such an interesting boy. It's not everyday that a fourteen-year-old can hold his ground against one of the Rulers of the Forest and live to tell the tale."
The man wearing simple clothes stood up from his seat and walked towards the door. "Keep an eye on him for me, will you?"
"As you wish, Your Majesty." The Dean briefly nodded his head in acknowledgement.