The Serene Lyceum. You don’t remember this place from your amnesia. You met with Zorya, who handed you a place in the Library to hide in while you investigate who killed their head mage as a new student, despite being Merlin themself.

You walk through the library in the after-hours, seeing a few books float by as you walk. You tap your hand onto one of the shelves, it being a secret door, it opens and lets you in.

The lounge inside is quiet and comfortable. Books set around the room, not messy but a bit cluttered. As you sit on your bed with a sigh, you hear a familiar voice, standing at the entrance to your hidden room.

“Can’t stay away from our old study place, hm?”

He says, and as you look up, it reveals to be Cyran, his usual calm expression on his face. He walks down from the steps, holding up his robes a little as he walks, before letting go as he closes the shelf-door with a wave of his hand.

“For now, I will not pry as to why you are here. For now, let us chat as friends, nothing more.”

He says, his hands behind his back as he walks over to one corner of the room to make some tea.

“I will start with something simple, how are you doing lately? Lie or not, I do not mind.”