"No grandpa, Minerva is my pupil, she's under me and…""You're my grandson, Vincent. Stan, prepare a room in my quarter for Minerva. I could teach her more about hunting and skills than you my boy because I'm your grandfather. I've been living here for a long time." The old man was persistent on allowing Vincent's guest to stay with them.Vincent rolled his eyes before looking at the red hair in his embrace. So petite and beautiful. Sometimes Vincent would wonder why he fell for her at first sight because he didn't believe in such love."Alright grandpa, let me escort her to the academy," he said to his grandparents and then walked away with Minerva.***Getting into the carriage with Minerva, Vincent shut the door before focusing all his attention on her, a smug smile playing on his lips while staring at her."What?" Minerva asked while looking out of the window, enjoying the green scenery outside as the carriage sped by.Vincent exhaled and leaned on his seat, the soft cushion dippi
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