CHAPTER 140: WE NEED TO TALK

The Duke leaned forward, interjecting with a calm authority. "Removing him from the academy is not a solution. His presence here is not only a reflection of his talent but also a testament to the academy’s standards. Punishing him for circumstances beyond his control sets a dangerous precedent."

Shane inclined his head in agreement, his tone measured. "Indeed. While the Queen’s caution is understandable, we must separate conjecture from protocol. The academy’s function and the safety of students are paramount, but we cannot act on suspicion alone."

Principal Kine’s voice, quiet but firm, added weight to the Duke’s stance. "Our priority must be maintaining the integrity of the academy. Expelling a student without concrete evidence could destabilize morale and erode the trust placed in our institution. Prudence must guide us."

Councilman Dio finally spoke, his tone practical and calculated. "Let us consider observation rather than immediate action. We move Jae to the palace, with appropriate monitoring, to see whether further attacks occur. This way, we separate sentiment from protocol, ensuring that decisions are based on tangible events rather than conjecture or fear."

The chamber erupted briefly into discussion as members debated potential protective measures, the risks of surveillance, and the balance between maintaining the academy’s operations and safeguarding a student who had, intentionally or not, become a focal point for danger.

Some suggested enhanced security, magical wards, or assigning skilled mentors as guardians. Others cautioned against making Jae feel cornered, knowing that any perceived hostility could provoke reckless behavior.

The King listened in near silence, letting the arguments unfold. His face betrayed little emotion, though the slow exhale that followed each point of contention hinted at his internal processing.

Finally, he spoke, his voice deliberate and weighted. "There are merits to each argument. Expulsion is extreme, but leaving him unprotected invites risk. I will consider this carefully and provide a decision once all variables are fully weighed. For now, we proceed with caution and heightened vigilance."

The Queen nodded subtly, acknowledging the King’s intention to weigh the matter, though her eyes remained sharp. Shane returned to his notes, fingers brushing lightly over the parchment as he recalculated contingencies.

The Duke leaned back, satisfied for the moment, while Councilman Dio’s analytical expression never wavered.

Principal Kine folded his hands neatly, observing the subtle interplay of authority, caution, and the unspoken recognition that Jae’s presence in the academy had altered the political landscape far beyond the council chamber.

xxxx

Meanwhile, within the quieter confines of the academy, a more calm mood brewed. In a semi filled classroom, Elise, Yuna, and Tirel were gathered with Jae.

The room smelled faintly of herbal teas and polished wood, a comforting contrast to the political storm unfolding miles away.

Laughter had recently filled the space as the group discussed mundane lessons, training techniques, and casual banter, but the tone shifted abruptly when the door opened, revealing Byun’s tall figure, posture rigid, expression unreadable.

"Byun," Jae said casually, though the slight lift of his brow betrayed mild surprise.

Byun stepped forward, his blonde hair catching the candlelight, eyes locked on Jae with an intensity that demanded attention. "We need to talk," he said, voice low but urgent. "Now. Alone.

Elise, Yuna, and Tirel exchanged glances, concern etching their features. Elise’s hands twitched slightly, Yuna’s lower lip protruded in her usual pout, and Tirel’s arms crossed, a mixture of curiosity and caution in her stance.

Jae raised a hand, dismissive but not unkind. "Alright, stay here. I’ll handle this. Just... be careful."

Byun’s gaze did not waver. "Listen closely. You need to adjust how you move. You cannot afford to go anywhere alone from now on. Do you understand?"

Jae’s expression was calm, smirk playing on his lips. "I hear you. But what makes this so urgent?"

Byun’s eyes narrowed. "The attacks. They are not coincidences. The first incident in the cave seemed vague. The monster attack later was random in appearance but still suspicious. The latest assault, however, it targeted you directly. Someone is watching. Someone knows you. This is no longer about general threats to the academy. You are the focus."

The words hung heavily in the room. Jae’s usual smirk softened, his gaze sharpening. So it’s not luck or chance. They are testing me, gauging my limits. I cannot ignore this.

Elise’s hands clasped together, her voice quiet but concerned. "Jae... are you alright?"

"I’m fine," he said softly, brushing a hand through his hair, smirk returning faintly. "Just... something to keep in mind."

Yuna shifted closer, her blonde hair falling over her shoulder. "So... someone actually wants to get you?" she asked, tone more serious than usual.

Byun stepped closer, his voice now carrying urgency with a subtle edge of frustration. "Exactly. The pattern is clear. You cannot underestimate the scope of this. Any misstep, any solo action, could have serious consequences. You are central to whatever is unfolding. Your safety, and the safety of those around you, is critical."

Jae nodded, absorbing the weight of the warning without letting panic take hold. His hand raked through his hair again, thoughtful. "I understand. I’ll adjust. No solo actions. Keep Elise, Yuna, and Tirel close when I can. And... next time, I won’t just evade. I’ll make sure anyone who targets me regrets it."

Byun studied him carefully, searching for any signs of recklessness. Finding none, he inclined his head once and sighed . "Okay man, just stay vigilant. And remember these people are patient and resourceful. So if they’re actually after you they probably won’t stop trying."

As Byun turned and left, the girls exchanged glances, concern mixed with admiration for Jae’s calm, assured handling of the situation.

Jae ran a hand through his hair one last time, letting his smirk soften into a reflective expression. He wondered if it could be really true that he was being targeted.

The room fell into a lull as Elise idly traced a circle on Jae’s arm.

Outside, the council deliberated, weighing the fates of kingdoms and students alike. Inside, Jae wondered why such an organized group would be after him.