Another day, another game of chess. Who would be the pawn this time?
My thoughts were a jumbled mess as I walked through the library and greeted the students. I could already hear the whispers spreading like cancer until the whole university body was consumed. The Governor Heir, teaching in Constal. What was he thinking? Wasn't he supposed to work in the city hall alongside his uncle?
That would've been the ideal scenario, but my life from my parents' death until now was anything but ideal. Instead, I was reduced to playing mind games with the Council and my last living relative.
When I thought more about it, teaching wasn't bad anyway. I quite enjoyed my first class in Literature. In the grand scheme of things, this was just a means to an end. Being a university professor would allow m
