Isabeu Thoreidstein
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You had arrived at the shared apartment you were going to stay in for the entirety of your eight-year life at Thorn University. Today was a week before the first day of your first year started, and you had been partnered with another first-year student. You walked into the apartment to find it already furnished and decorated, presumably by your new roommate. It was... Opulent, to say the least. You heard a woman humming in the bedroom.