Sakuramoria

Aorich, Jaym, and Neige were sitting on a bench in the academy's backyard, looking at the second issue of "Castle." "I wonder what's under her mask," Aorich said thoughtfully, looking at a photo of one of the king's concubines. "Maybe some kind of monster, or maybe she's actually pretty?" "I'm more interested in what's under her skirt," Neige laughed. "And she has nice legs." "You should look at these," Jaym nodded towards the top of the photo. "It would be nice if they let us touch them at the academy for good grades. Then there would be more motivation to study." "Ah, well," Neige sighed sadly. "It's good to be king... I wonder if he's already 'done the deed' with our president?" "Well, remember that circus at the ceremony," Aorich replied. "Most likely, she achieved everything through the bedroom." "Yeah... Looking at her, you'd never guess, but it's true what they say: still waters run deep."