Cassandra POV
I look towards Prince Cedric startled by the words of the teacher. My smile suddenly seems lost somewhere, which has been happening lately a lot. it is like when we are stuck in the desert and are handed a glass of water before we could feel the drops calming our thirsty throat we are told, that was it. That’s all you are going to get.
I let out a frustrated growl on the unfairness of this system. Nothing has been fair since the day I have walked inside academia. Nothing.
We have been thrown to perform when we are here to learn, we have to clean our chambers and then on top of that, we are not fed properly. It is more like a place to torcher someone than a place to learn.
There aren’t sounds of protest as we who are in the weaker group can’t make any sounds, we have t
