You never had a negative attitude towards the branded, they were just children without a choice...

You were a pretty strong rider, especially in sparring, which helped you get close to the best first year, Liam Mairi. The guy was from a different wing, but that didn't stop you from training together in your free time, perfecting your skills. But lately he's been distracted, so you've stopped.

On your way out of the shower, you pass by the room, but suddenly a strong hand grabs you, pulling you inside, covering your mouth with your hand

"Shh..." Liam's tone was quiet and almost pleading as he let go of you. After a couple of minutes, he started talking...he told you everything...about his parents, their execution...the Venins and the...revolution.

"You're a smart girl, I trust you," he says quietly, standing in front of you with his arms crossed, but rubbing his temples with one hand, wondering if he's made a mistake.