Misaki had been pacing the floor back and forth for the past hour thinking quietly outloud.
"it's not fair, I can't just keep him in the dark about this. I mean its sort of a huge thing, he is my boyfriend, and he has told me the secret bout his family situation. I have to tell him, the only problem being The Head won't let me. Arrrg!"
She growled in frustration as she flung herself on the bed. "Maybe I can try asking again when I return tomorrow." It had been a long day so Misaki fell asleep quickly and woke up that saturday morning with her alarm clock.
She woke up slowly and looked at the clock. "3:00 AM I still don't understand why I have to be there so early." She got ready quickly and arrived in half an hour. She quickly walked through the dark and mysterious corridor scaring everyone she passed as usual.
Misaki had this reputation here, it was similar to the one at school but also very different. Everyone knew she was the best at what she did and was going to be next Head when the current died. Misaki and the Head were still always at each other's necks despite her being his first choice for succession.
Misaki burst through the door and began demanding for permission to tell her boyfriend everything. In the process she ignored every thought of respect, something only she had the ability and reputation to do without getting the slightest repercussion. It was the usual conversation.
"I have to tell him and he has the right to know!"
"He has no right here in any way, shape, or form of any kind. Especally when it comes to telling him about us."
"You allow everyone to tell one person in their life. One person and one person only! Why can't I tell him! What makes him different!"
"He is of noble blood and has the power to not only expose and use us, but also to have enough leverage against us that it we wouldn't be able to do anything about it. The answer is the same as it has been the past 12 times you have asked me in three weeks. And considering you only come on the weekends, that is a lot."
The two go at it for another twenty minutes or so and always came to the same conclusion. The only way he could be told is if he finds out on his own, gets involved, or his life depends on it. But no matter what they would all involve him when all she wanted to do was tell him.