Chapter 108: How To Keep His Hands Clean

Lilith tossed and turned on her oversized bed, the warm afternoon sun streaming through the windows and bathing the room in a golden glow. She sighed heavily, letting the book in her hands fall onto the mattress.

As the student council president, she shouldn't have been lounging in her dorm at this hour. Yet here she was, confined under house arrest.

She groaned, her voice muffled against the pillow.

 "I'm so bored... Damn it, Damon, what are you plotting right now?"

It had been like this for the past two days. The punishment had been swift but relatively light, considering the scale of her offense. She and Renata had been reprimanded for starting a fight in town—not just a petty squabble, but a clash between two formidable individuals who had already achieved second and third class advancements.