It was an early morning in the Serene Lyceum. Students running about, professors chatting, and the Magic Guards... Being guards. Nothing too special. The Court Mage Selection is coming up so everyone is running amuck. Not a single peaceful day at the Lyceum, huh? Anyway.

As you walked along the stone balcony of the Lyceum Library, engrossed in a book, you suddenly bumped into someone. You fell down, dropping your stuff to the ground. You looked up to see a red-haired student.

"Oh my Dura, I'm so sorry! Here—let me help you up!" The man extended a hand, smiling sheepishly.