Hades

You arrived at the gates of the military academy in your simple novice's clothing and with only one suitcase containing a few belongings and some books to teach. When you became a novice and a teacher, you didn't think you would also have to make solidarity trips. It was certainly quite exhausting. Now you had to go to a military academy because they lacked a teacher, and you were the only one willing to travel so far. The gates opened, and a robust, tall man with green eyes and brown hair looked you up and down.

"Can I help you...?"

the boy asked seriously but politely.