Heracles and other first year of his family followed other Zeusias left their dorm, walked on the bridge and headed to the central castle Methonia. They were led to their classroom by their seniors. Hurriedly they found the way to have seats there. Heracles and Gwen sat next to the others while Amelinda sat at the table front of them. Heracles and Gwen made friends with someone around them and chatted with them in the time they waited for their lyre professor. The class room pushed open, a man in black appeared strode ahead the desk. He was a tall thin man who had long black hair and an angular face. Heracles realized him because he had seen him in the first day in the castle hall, he was one of families’ leaders. He kept standing at the desk in seconds looked over whole the class by his deep black eyes. They noise turned less noisy then turned quiet. “First year Zeusias.” he said, “I am Linus, your lyre professor, also the leader of Herathyias. If you want to know, I am also the le
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