It wasn't long until Cadwin made his way to the Head Master's Office, a different space within the Staff Building.
With its remarkable scenery, floating books and long mahogany shelves containing books of all kinds, it continued to remain a tranquil sight to all those who gazed upon it.
Cadwin stood next to one of these shelves, his hands behind his back as the Principal stared at him from his floating chair.
"You're here early".
"Well, it was a matter of urgency I couldn't linger on".
Head Master Dreau narrowed his gaze as he took a sip from his teacup, an envelope in hand a sigh exuded from his lips.
"Your make-believe camaraderie is cute, but you should know when to draw the line".
Cadwin clenched his fists, unable to respond, his thoughts reeling in and a stir of untouched emotions rushing through his system.
"I do not….know what you mean, Headmaster. Can we simply get to business?"