The vision for Lucian's grand academy was born in the midst of his empire's reconstruction. It was not just a place for learning, but a cornerstone for the future—an institution that would serve as the intellectual heart of his growing realm. Standing on the hill overlooking the still-developing capital, Lucian gazed upon the sprawling construction site that would soon house the academy.
"This place," he said softly to Mara, who stood by his side, "will be where ideas take root, where minds from across the land gather to shape the future."
Mara nodded, her sharp eyes tracing the outlines of the half-built towers and domes. "We'll bring together the brightest minds in magic and technology. They'll study, collaborate, and push the limits of what's possible."