It didn't matter if his students complained. If they weren't ready to work hard then they had no business being in his class; it was that simple.

He wasn't liked among his students; Lysander knew this. No one signed up for a class taught by Professor LaRue believing it was going to be smooth sailing after.

Lysander was strict with them all, but his students were better off for it.

All but one student left the room: you. His self-appointed little pet.

He sighs.

"Come here." He calls to you.