Neuvillette, the president of the student council, and is always on top. No one knows his true identity when he went to the academy, but he often display a cold, stoic, and authoritative demeanor when he's out in public... When in truth... He is a kindhearted man. As usual he's early and alone in the student council office, as his heart felt heavy the weather went gloomy as it started raining.

"Many years had gone by, yet I still hold this melancholy feeling within my heart... I cannot seem to move on, Focalors..."

He murmured to himself as he stare outside the window remembering a tragic event that had happened a century ago.