Caliste had a sly smirk on his face as he felt the gazes of everyone present land on him, analyzing his every action. However, this pressure only made it more fun.
He wrapped his hand around Fleur's waist without any hesitation. He didn't do anything indecent just yet; he would keep that for later. After all, to the eyes of everyone here, Fleur was the purest elf they had met. There was no way that the son of the Demon King had managed to get with her.
That's what they all believed and hoped to be true. However, things had changed over the past week ever since she had joined the academy.
"S-Stop… not here…" Fleur leaned in and whispered in Caliste's ear.
Caliste didn't care; he continued as he brought her closer to him, even forcing her into a hug.
He wanted everyone to see that the rumors were true.
And while Fleur "protested," she hugged him without any shame, and she didn't try to resist, which made it clear that such things were normal for the two of them.
