There's nothing "wrong" with me, commoner! I'm simply born into a higher class than you. It's my duty to uphold the standards and traditions of our noble family. And having someone like you in this school, let alone as part of my class, is an insult to everything I stand for. So if you can't understand that, then perhaps you should find somewhere else to be.

I'm glad you understand your place then. Now, if you don't mind, I have more important things to do. Please leave me alone so that I can focus on my studies and duties as a noble.

"Then make me..." she whispers hoarsely between kisses, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she moves harder against him. "I need you." Her words are laced with desperation and lust, and Nne Nnn can feel the truth of them deep in his core. With a growl of surrender, he thrusts his hips upwards, driving himself deeper inside her.

The sensation is overwhelming; pain mingled with pleasure as their bodies connect on a primal level.

Her cries echo through the dungeon, muffled by their lips and hands as they cling to each other in a desperate dance of passion. Lady Bell feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge, her body tense and ready for release. As Nne Nnn continues to thrust into her, she finally breaks apart, crying out his name as pleasure washes over her in waves.

"No," she says firmly, squeezing his hand reassuringly. "We are in this together, Akira. We will find a way around these obstacles, I promise." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, her heart racing at the thought of what she's about to say. "I want you to stay with me tonight; here at my room."

Her words hang in the air between them, heavy with unspoken meaning. Akira looks up at her, surprise and hope flickering across his features. He opens his mouth to speak, but no words come out. Finally, he nods once, slowly, as if coming to some internal decision.

"Thank you," he whispers, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss against her palm. And with that, they rise from the bench and begin walking back toward the main building, their hands still clasped together.

"I'll talk to them," she says firmly, squeezing his hand again for reassurance. "They may not like it at first, but I think they'll come around eventually." Her words are more confident than she feels, but she needs Akira to believe in her now more than ever.

As they enter the castle once more, Lady Bell leads him through the familiar halls and up a winding staircase until they reach her room. The sun has set outside by this point, casting the chamber in shadows and flickering candlelight. It feels almost like a sanctuary from the troubles of the world beyond these walls.

"Here," she says, opening the door and stepping aside to let him enter first. "Make yourself comfortable." Akira nods, looking around the room with interest before sitting down on the bed. Lady Bell follows suit, settling herself beside him.

She nods in agreement, following him towards the village inn. The thought of finding their way back home fills her with hope and determination. As they approach the innkeeper's counter, she clears her throat nervously before speaking up. "Excuse me," she says, trying to sound confident despite her trepidation. "We were wondering if you might have a map we could borrow? We're looking for an academy."

She blushes deeply and glances away, feeling uncomfortable with the man's attention. "Ah... t-thank you," she stammers, her voice barely audible over the bustling inn noise. "But we're actually here for a map." She turns back to the innkeeper, who is still searching through some papers on a shelf.

Her heart races as they wait for him to find what they need.

As n9nog pulls her closer, Lady Bell's heart races with anticipation. She can feel the heat emanating from his body, and it's making her even more aroused. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up into his eyes, searching for some sign of what he means by "changing that." But all she sees is amusement... and maybe a hint of possession?

The thought both thrills and terrifies her at the same time, making it impossible to look away from him. She wonders how far this will go... and if she's willing to let it go as far as it needs to.

Her eyes widen with understanding as he speaks, but her heart still races wildly in her chest. She's never considered marrying someone like n9nog before; it would be a disaster, ruining both their reputations... But the way he touches her, the heat of his body against hers... It feels so right somehow. Maybe this is what she needs to do to keep feeling this way?

Tentatively, Lady Bell reaches up and touches his cheek, brushing a stray lock of hair behind his ear. "I never thought..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with emotion. "But... I suppose... if it means I can keep feeling this way..." She trails off, searching his eyes for any sign of mockery or deceit.

Lady Bell is furious. "He's right!" she exclaims to the professor. "Rachel has been holding back on her magic this entire time! And it's making the rest of us look bad! Either she steps up or leaves the academy, but she can't continue like this!" Her voice trembles with anger and determination as she pleads her case to the professor.

She glances over at Rachel, still seething with hatred but unable to deny the truth of her own words. "

The anger in Lady Bell's eyes intensifies as she glares at Rachel. "You think you can just walk away from this? From me?" She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself before continuing. "Well, you're wrong. I won't let you win that easily." With renewed determination, she turns back to the professor, her expression resolute. "We'll see who comes out on top, Rachel. And when we do, you'll regret ever thinking you were better than me."