Roman could tell by the look on the Queen's face that she didn't like what he was saying. Her eyes were cold, but her expression calm.
He knew the offer was generous—he could stay in the palace and be trained by one of the most powerful mages in the kingdom.
That training would make him stronger, no doubt. He could master flame spells to perfection but that wasn't enough for him.
He didn't want to be limited. With his skill, he had the potential to learn every kind of magic that exists, not just flames and if he was going to face the Demon Lord in the future, he needed everything.
"I still want to attend the academy," Roman said clearly, his voice steady.
The room went quiet for a moment.
