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Semester - Prologue - The blackmail

... made sure that I noticed the weighing of his words. 'Oh ok. Yes, I have an appointment. I was supposed to come at 8 pm. My name is Isabella.', I replied. With dry humor, he replied, 'Dear miss, last time I had the privilege to announce a person without a surname was "The Prince", and even he had the common decency to have two words in his name.'. I was taken aback, but I gathered myself quickly, 'My apologies, I am Isabella Thompson and I have an appointment with PROFESSOR Yahaira for 8 o'clock.'. 'Welcome Miss Thompson. Madam is expecting you. Please come inside.'.

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I walked inside, past the man who had opened the door for me. I assume that he was the butler of the residence which I found a bit funny. "Who has butlers nowadays?", I asked silently in my mind. 'Miss Thompson, please follow me.', he said sounding very official. I nodded and followed him deeper inside. The inside of the building was a lot larger than it looked to outside. There were multiple corridors leaving from the hall and from what I could see there were dozens of doors at the sides of the corridors. I had no way of knowing how big the rooms were behind those doors, but if they were anything like the room the butler took me, I might need to rethink my stand regarding the building not being a mansion.

Butler had guided me into a large room which I assumed was the waiting area. The interior was quite fancy. There were several sofas and coffee ...

... tables. I could also spot many expensive-looking carpets on the floor and large bookshelves next to the walls. Butler poured water into one of the glasses on the table and pulled the chair for me, 'Miss Thompson, please sit down. Madam will be here shortly.'. I tried to smile and replied, 'Thank you. You have been most kind mister...?'. 'Grayson. Adam Grayson. Thank you for asking miss. I will take my leave now. Madam will be with you shortly.'. He closed the heavy door which we used to enter the room and I was left alone.

I took a sip of the water while I waited for the professor to come. Talking with Adam had helped me with my nerves, but I could not help to notice how my hand was shaking while I was holding the water glass. My whole future was still at stake here. Before I walked here, I tried to research any past incidents of cheating in Professor Yahaira's class, but I could not find any. Which was weird... It's not like students did not cheat in university. Was I the first one? Or did she kill everyone who cheated so no trace could exist? Probably not the latter one, but it did not make me feel any better.

I had not even noticed that there was more than one way into the room before the inconspicuous side door opened. I got a glance at the adjacent room. It was very well-lit and looked dressing room of a kind. The thought was bolstered when I saw the professor walking from the room wearing an elegant bathrobe. She smiled, but there was a certain mischievousness in her ...