[h1][b][color=cyan]Minerva[/color][/b][/h1]
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For a moment Minerva eyes locked on the prince's face with an expression that screams to not intervene. Their conversation on their still fresh in her mind as she turn back and stare at the professor who is annoyingly seemed unbothered at what she admits is an outburst. Part of her felt her heart spike as the old man alluded to her origins but she held on, not planning on staying back and be pushed around until she got something from the old man.

[b][color=cyan]"That's better."[/color][/b] she spoke as she finally heard criticism and walking away not hearing any further comments. She would briefly stop to listen to Ava before answering.

[b][color=cyan]"Do not bother yourself for me."[/color][/b] she spoke before she heads out of the door and leave.