-Frey starlight POV-
I narrowed my eyes at the man before me, unable to hide the faint shadowy aura that seeped around me.
"Let me make sure I understand this correctly… Ivar Valerion, are you expelling me from the Temple?"
Ivar didn't flinch at my rude tone. Instead, he shook his head.
"No. Don't misunderstand, Frey Starlight. I'm not giving you an order. I'm asking you—to leave on your own."
His words softened the tension, but only left me more confused.
"And why would I do something like that?"
You're telling me to throw away nearly two years of my life here… just like that?
If he asked me to die right now, it would be something my mind could accept more easily than this.
"It's for your own good… Frey Starlight."
Ivar paused for a moment before continuing.
"Staying in the Temple will only bring you trouble—especially after the Moonlight family incident."
Suddenly, it all started to make sense.
A bitter smile tugged at my lips.
Of course… why didn't I think of that?
