15.

An hour earlier

Ivory collapsed on the bed as he breathed heavily, the room looked scattered. Due to Chloe still being in a coma no one could help her out, the academy prohibited having more than one maid and even her father wasn’t given a special privilege when he pleaded with the headmaster.

She stood up and prepared a hot water bathe for herself; she stripped her sticky clan uniform and soaked herself in the hot bath.

She soon entered a tranquil state and in no time she found herself in her soul space.

‘Why am I here’ she asked Anita who was sewing a jacket.

‘Why would I know, you came here yourself’ Anita answered smiling.

Ivory sighed and sat down on the grass. ‘Ice fist’ she murmured as ice enveloped her hands like a glove slowly. She threw a punch into the thin hair suddenly the grass turned into ice then the ice melted.

‘Huh??’ she said confused about how the ice on the grass melted.

‘They are grass from your soul space your ice can’t harm them’ Anita explained ‘you’re still s