353 Princess Jasmine 5

"Then, it is the deal."

"It is the deal."

With our agreement sealed, Princess Jasmine reached into a drawer and pulled out a small, exquisitely designed token.

"You will get a special uniform for you in the future. But, for now, to show your authority as a council member, you can use this token."

The token she handed me was a work of art in its own right. Golden engravings adorned its surface, tracing intricate patterns that seemed to shimmer in the light. At the center, a small star motif caught my eye, a symbol of the unity and ambition of the student council.

I turned it over in my hand, noting the fine craftsmanship and the weight it carried. It was indeed a symbol of power and authority within the academy.

"It's quite impressive," I remarked, genuinely appreciating the token's design.