There was at least one good thing about the situation Raze found himself in right now. Ibarin hadn't strayed from the script, not even a little.
He was doing exactly what Raze had predicted he would. Every move, every word, it was unfolding just as Raze had imagined in his mind.
Right down to the moment Ibarin turned to Safa and extended an offer to join the prestigious Central Academy. Because of that, Raze was able to remain composed.
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