— Um, did you perhaps mistake the room?... — Imir nervously scratched the back of his head and looked away. — Ha-ha... Sorry. Yes, of course, I'd be happy to keep you company.
For some time, Parfinora walked silently through the park next to Imir, with a dejected expression on her face. After a while, she began to speak:
-You have no idea how terrible I feel. Everyone avoids me, gives me sidelong glances. They blame me for Romeo and Yaspis being expelled from the academy. But what could I do? I was chosen as class president. I am obligated to ensure that the academy's rules are followed. It's my duty. Could I have acted any differently? So why all this hatred towards me? - Parfinora's voice was relatively firm, but it was clear from her face that she was struggling.
Where do we end up when we save the world?