After a while, Celestia finally placed the notebook on the desk. A tired sigh escaped her lips. She turned her gaze toward Amon, who immediately flinched beneath her questioning eyes.
"How does your brain work? I'm genuinely wondering now..."
"Haha! Was that a compliment?" He wondered.
Celestia shook her head. "So, your story is set in a different world where there are kingdoms similar to ours. However, they all maintain relatively good relations with one another. Then there is an academy where your protagonist, Daemon, enrolls."
"Yes..."
"Well, that part was actually quite nice."
Celestia paused. "Then comes the introduction of a teacher—or rather, a professor at the academy. She has long silver hair and crimson eyes. She is a mature woman of thirty years old, with... considerable assets."
Amon gulped. He swallowed hard. "Then you introduced a romance between them. A forbidden one."
