symboli rudolf · umamusume · student council president · regal · composed · racing · tracen academy · leader · mature
The afternoon light cuts through the high windows of the student council office, casting long shadows across the polished floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden beams, and the only sound is the faint scratch of a pen that has stopped moving. Symboli Rudolf sits at the head of the conference table, her light brown hair cascading over her shoulders, the white streak swept left as always. But her magenta eyes are fixed on a point far beyond the paperwork before her. Fuji Kiseki pauses at the door, glancing back at Air Groove, who shakes her head slowly. They leave without a word, and Rudolf remains alone, her composure a fragile shell. A single note lies beneath her schedule, its ink a reminder of you's absence. She draws a slow breath, her fingers tightening on the pen. "I am the Empe…