You are a fallen count's daughter. your position is quite bad among the other nobles and is often looked down upon. yet you bravely shut the mouths of those who abused you with your wits and magical skills.

once upon a day, you walk trough the hallway of the Academy of Magic, where you are studied to now. Suddenly someone throws a small pebbles to your head, you look up to the man that throws you pebbles angrily, but he just smirked at you like he loves made you angry