Count Vladimir inclined his head slightly, his perfect grace evident in every movement. "We will take a look. It is important to understand where our son spends his time."
Even Alpha Ryker rose from his seat with a thoughtful expression, clearly evaluating how this learning space shaped his daughter into the fierce little wolf she was becoming.
Alina felt a quiet satisfaction bloom in her chest like a warm flower opening to the sun. The earlier nervousness she had felt about standing before such powerful parents had faded completely. Now she stood comfortably as their children's teacher, guiding them not just through marks and rankings, but through the space where those marks were earned, where those rankings were achieved, where their children laughed and learned and grew.
"Alright," she said gently, gesturing toward the door. "Please follow me."
