The first day of the new term at the Malikov Ballet Academy began with the crisp, sharp clarity of a Parisian autumn morning. Viktor Petrovich Malikov stood at the head of the grand studio, readying to meet his latest cohort of aspiring dancers.

They shuffled through the door like ducks in a pond, crisp and sharp in their leotards and ballet buns. The academy had once again attracted a diverse group of young talents from across Europe and beyond. Viktor's reputation as a stern but brilliant instructor had ensured that only the most dedicated students made it through the rigorous audition process.

“Good morning,” Viktor’s voice was firm and measured, with an accent that added a layer of gravitas to his words, "Welcome to the Viktor Petrovich Malikov Ballet Academy. I trust you all are aware of the standards we uphold here."