The first week of campaigning had been intense.
Kaelen Draveris held rallies in the main courtyard, his charisma drawing crowds. He spoke of unity, leadership, experience, all delivered with the polished confidence of someone who'd never doubted his place at the top.
Verin Ashcroft worked the lower houses personally, shaking hands, learning names, positioning himself as the bridge between Silver Crown's elite and everyone else. His genuine warmth contrasted sharply with the other candidates' calculated approaches.
Veldrin threw money at the problem. Lavish campaign materials. Promises of favors and connections. His family's influence opening doors that talent alone couldn't.
And Aurelia Glimor... she barely had to try.
Her name carried weight that transcended normal campaigning.
She gave one speech—calm, composed, effortlessly commanding attention—and students flocked to her banner.
The Glimor legacy did half the work for her.
Verelia operated differently.
