Royal Academy Novels & Stories

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.

If found guilty the royalty has all the right to put the life of the offender to an end. Uh-huh that was never in her plans. Never. She just wanted a simple and no drama kind of life but ever since she was born her life has been filled with scandals. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe nor blink. She was terrified to an extent of literally shaking. The bowel in her hands was threatening to fall over if she didn’t stop. Her eyes were fixed on the white substance on the purple cloak of a the royal Prince. Not just any Prince. He was known by many disturbing names.

All thanks to my face. EclipsarumElite Sancta Royal Institute, as its name goes, was a well-known school that just anyone can’t think of attending. It was meant for just the royals. It was an institution that was founded by the Pack Alpha’s lineage, and the only ones allowed in the school are the elites, as its name says. The kids of the elders, ministers, councils, and Royal guards, not a single commoner was allowed into the school.

I gasped. The Grand Palace Venue stood ahead of us. I'd heard about it on the ride over. This was where the royal family hosted some of the Kingdom's largest events—formal celebrations, diplomatic receptions, council gatherings, ceremonies. But hearing about it hadn't prepared me for actually seeing it. The entrance glowed beneath hundreds of warm lights. Garden arches lined the walkway, each one overflowing with flowers. My flowers. I stared through the window. They were everywhere. “Damian...”

Kylie had no choice but to grit her teeth and answer, "I believe...it is not quite appropriate." "Not appropriate in what way?" Victoria's tone remained gentle, clearly urging her to explain further. Hearing this, Kylie felt a slight relief and sat up straighter. "Historically, true academies only admit men. Men study to serve in the court, to help the state, and to enlighten the people. The national examinations held every three years are the hope of many scholars who have spent years in study. Some families spend nearly everything they have to send one son to study., which shows just how valuable education is.

As Helga launches into another tale about a boy who once tried to sneak liquor into the ballroom but ended up expelled, I cut in, desperate for something useful. “Can you tell me more about the academy itself?” I ask as we turn into another corner. The ceilings here arch higher, lit with glittering chandeliers that cast warm light across portraits of men and women dressed in ceremonial robes. “It’s huge. I expected… less.” Given that it’s a royal school, I thought it would house only a handful of students. Those strictly chosen by bloodline or privilege. Yet in only a few hours, I’ve seen over six dozen students scattered across halls, fields, and classrooms.

"It became required study for future Alphas across several Royal Academies." Marcus sat upright. The movement was involuntary, his body responding to the words before his mind could fully process them. Required study. Future Alphas. Several Royal Academies. These were not phrases that applied to ordinary student work. These were words reserved for the great texts, the foundational documents that shaped the thinking of generations. "What?" "It remains one of the most accurate strategic plans ever submitted." Marcus struggled to process the words.

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I burst out laughing, I almost drop my teacup dahil sa sinabi at hitsura nito. So, the nobility got some perks and consideration then. But why would the Academy do this? The academy is one of the supporting pillar of Kingdom, it means that it had the same status of the church and nobles. It’s weird to know that even the academy would halt and give some consideration. I just shook my head after calming down. We continue our lunch in peace with a little talk. Just then, I saw Lady Astrid holding her parasol and a maidservant following her. She look around and coincidentally our eyes met.

I returned to the academy just in time for the teacher to enter the classroom. This is a supplementary class exclusively for Royal, the most prestigious and famous ballet group at Mailbu Academy. The members of the Royal group are all famous ballet dancers and have won many professional awards. Except for Kaylin, Garrick, I recognize a few familiar faces. Jade Roxaleen, Baldric Herrington and Veronica. If Kaylin was dubbed the 'white swan' of Malibu academy with her ability to captivate audiences, Veronica is the 'black swan' that is both mysterious and attractive.