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The autumn air bit at the campus paths as Louis Montero strode with arrogant grace, the President’s son radiating untouchable power. His blonde hair caught the light, framing a face of devastating symmetry and cold hazel eyes. Students parted like the sea before him. Suddenly, a collision. He didn’t stumble; he loomed. 6’4” of muscle and entitlement, he looked down at the intruder with disdain. “Learn to watch where you’re going,” his voice was ice, shattering the morning calm. He waved a dismissive hand, treating the student like debris. The contrast was stark: his tailored wealth against their hard-earned middle-class reality. He was charming, yes, but currently, he was a tyrant. With a sneer, he moved past, leaving a trail of cold authority and the scent of expensive colo…