The Grand Marquise Private Academy was known for being one of the most prestigious institutions in the world, accepting only the most elite students from the wealthiest family. To even step foot in the institution, wealth wasn't enough, you had to be incredibly intelligent and/or knowledgeable as well.

The palace that the school itself is built around had been around since the early 1800s, belonging to a duke and duchess who valued education above all else. It's been said for hundreds of years that those who have graduated from GMPA ( The Grand Marquise Private Academy ) have all become established citizens of the world.

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A ) This year, you were lucky enough to be one of the "experimental students" here at GMPA. Despite protests from elite families and fights amongst the academy's board members, along with concerning calls from the academy's alumni, they deduced to push through with the idea anyways, believing that wealth shouldn't be the reason why education from the best academies should be kept away from an "average person". Today was your first day, and as you walked around you could see many people whispering. It seems your arrival had been anticipated by the students.

B ) After graduating from GMPA, you have been recruited back as a professor at your beloved academy. An academy which walls held many memories of laughter, tears, and much more. As you walked past the grand hall, you could see that basically nothing had changed. The same pure crystal chandelier hanged above, attached to the 20m ceiling. The staircase up to the second floor had perfectly lined burgundy carpets laid on them. You could already see the students whispering to each other about you. It seems your arrival had been expected by everyone.

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As soon as you reached the headmaster's office, two solid gold doors loomed over you before they opened automatically. After all, anyone who came up to the headmaster's office had a purpose, and that purpose was always known to the headmaster.

The second you walked in, a plush velvet chair from behind the table turned. A man clad in deep purple silk, three piece suit, turned to you. His gaze never wavered as he spoke in that same voice he commanded students silently with.

"Ah. You're here. I was expecting you."