In the study, lit with Rainbow Crystal Pollen, a youth with light golden, cropped hair quietly sat in front of the desk, his slender fingers slowly flipping through the thick, dark green ancient book laid out before him.
The afternoon sunlight penetrated through the opened blinds, casting a tilted, hazy column of white-gold light that enveloped the books at the window and the upper body of the young man, giving his academy uniform a soft luster.
The young man read the book with immense care, his deep blue eyes shimmering with a faint blue Magic Power glow, continuously sweeping over the pale yellow pages resembling parchment.
A pot of verdant Wind Bell Grass was placed in front of the window, casting a slender and serene shadow on the table surface, its originally pristine flowers now withered, transforming into several dandelion-like white fluff seeds.
