Black and White Mail

The polished marble gleamed under the golden chandeliers, each step flanked by ornate railings etched with celestial symbols.

Aeric's cape snapped behind him, his dark clothes of expensive material fitted on his lean, masculine body and his dark hair fell over his crimson eyes. A teacher passed by him and she asked him why he wasn't in lessons, Aeric replied briefly that the headmistress had summoned him.

"Very well, Prince," she said, giving him a smile that Aeric was half-certain was a flirtatious one. He didn't think much about it of course, he was aware he had grown into an extremely attractive man and he would meet that teacher later when he had the time for her or an interest in her Main Skill.