They passed more windows.
The rain had intensified, creating sheets of water that obscured the Academy grounds beyond.
Lightning flashed distantly, followed seconds later by thunder that rumbled through the buildings.
Students moved through the corridors around them, heading to the dining hall, returning to dormitories, and rushing between classes.
Countless conversations rang out and mixed with each other, with crowds of students moving and standing around.
Irene navigated through them with ease. She dodged around slower groups, slipped through gaps in crowds, never once releasing Reinhard's wrist. Her twin tails bounced with each movement.
They turned another corner.
The corridor opened into a grand staircase rising upward in graceful curves ahead. Crystal chandeliers hung at regular intervals, their light shining off surfaces and creating patterns across the floor.
But Irene turned left instead.
