Celestin was walking in the hallway when she passed by the Elites. And by Elites, it means her so-called friends. They're only seven in that class because it is specifically for the chosen ones only. Other classes are named Class A, B, C, so on, and so forth. They also saw her and expected her to halt and apologize but, instead of stopping, she deliberately ignored them without even sparing a glance. Thankfully, Trent wasn't there, or else she'll be in a bad mood again. "Hey, Celestin!" She heard Luke's loud voice, so she slowly tilted her head to see him. Then she moves her eyebrows up and down to indicate that Luke should tell her why he wasted her time. And Luke got what she's trying to say, so he talked. "Reign's father, he was—" Celestin immediately turned around and fastened her pace. She knows what Luke was about to say, so she cut him off. 'Tsk, what is that old man's problem with me now? Oh, is it because of her lovely daughter? 
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