Seraphina's POV
Once we were alone, the atmosphere inside the auditorium suddenly felt strangely heavy. The loud noise from the students leaving could still be heard faintly from outside, but now that Irina, Roxana, and Penelope were gone, the silence between me and the counselor somehow felt even more uncomfortable.
I stood there awkwardly for a few seconds while trying to figure out what exactly I was supposed to say to someone who clearly knew things he should not know. The strange familiarity I kept feeling around him was still there too, lingering heavily in the back of my mind and making me feel restless.
Finally, unable to handle the silence anymore, I cleared my throat softly before speaking. "What exactly did you want to talk about?" I asked carefully. Then after hesitating briefly, I added, "And what am I even supposed to call you? You still haven't introduced yourself properly."
