The day of the graduation ceremony.

On this day, the entrance to the women's dormitory was allowed to be left open. This is because the man is to pick them up in front of their room.

Naturally, my escort is my fiancé, His Highness Prince Garrett.

… He’s supposed to anyway.

"Due to various reasons, his highness is unable to pick you up. That is why I’ve --- No, I will escort you, sister."

Standing in front of my room was the 15-year old David Howard. He is, of course, the son of Marquis Howard and my younger brother.

Due to our deep connection with the royal family, many of the Howards have magic, so my younger brother is also enrolled in this school.

However, even siblings have completely different systems of magic. My specialty is water attributes and healing magic. David, on the other hand, has a talent for fire-type attack magic and is currently in training.

Why my brother? I put my hand gently on David's arm, easily concluding that it was a game correction.

"Good morning, David. I will humbly take your hand. It's good to see you."

I smiled at David's somewhat stiff expression.

David, who seems to be in the midst of puberty these days, is so blunt that it's a surprise that he used to be a big softie, and is hard to read. Even now, his lips are pursed as he turns his head to the side.

Seeing my brother like this, I secretly said to myself, "It's standard practice for my family members to be on the side of condemnation. But if he did, he would be objecting to the betrothal approved by the king. I don't want to think that my brother is such a fool, but I don't want to underestimate the power of the game. I wonder if he would be okay. "