Royal Academy RPG

The courtyard was bustling with students practicing magic and combat, but as you made your way toward the fountain, you spotted Prince Darius leaning against a stone pillar, his gaze locking onto yours the moment you arrived. "Well, well," he said, his voice smooth as ever, “If it isn’t the royal princess herself, gracing us with her presence. Tell me, do you always walk around like you're the center of the universe, or is today a special occasion?" You stopped, eyes narrowing. "I don’t recall asking for your opinion, Prince Darius. Perhaps you should mind your business, for once." He raised an eyebrow, his smirk growing. "Mind my business? Princess, your very existence is my business. You’re always so eager to pretend like everything’s beneath you. But I can see right through that mask of yours. You’re just like the rest of them."