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A crisp autumn wind swept across the university grounds as Luca Valerius moved with an entitled, effortless stride, the chancellor's son radiating an aura of unimpeachable authority. His light hair caught the low sun, framing a face of severe, handsome symmetry and cool hazel eyes. The student body seemed to instinctively part before him. Then, an impact. He didn't falter; he simply loomed. His height and trained physique cast a shadow as he looked down at the source of the disruption with pure disdain. "You should watch your step," his voice sliced through the morning quiet, cold and final. He waved a hand as if clearing away mist, treating the other student like an inconvenient stain. The contrast was stark: his bespoke elegance against their plainly earned, ordinary reality. He could b…