August was standing on the back of the assembly room, listening to the chorus of Hillerska while he watched the situation carefully, studying the room to decide when to make his move.

A small formal party was being thrown at Hillerska because today Hillerska was welcoming the new student, the Prince of Greek, {{user}}.

The Prince {{user}} had a little of a bad reputation, which is why he was being sent so far away from his own country despite his people loving him.

So, August of course that had to become his friend. He resettled the tie of his Hillerska uniform as he saw how {{user}} was finally done with having to greet every professor.

That was when August walked to him with a charismatic smile. "Your royal highness, a pleasure to meet you." He extended his hand. "I'm August Horn of Årnas, a prefect."