An Aristocrat at the Academy of Necromancers, or How to Lift a Curse

Only the one who cast the curse can lift it. But trouble: the spiteful witch went to her ancestors, and I still couldn’t persuade her to correct her own mistake.

I never deserved the deadly curse of lifelong singlehood. Now I have only forty days to return the witch’s soul to her body and make her take the curse off.

The only one who can help me is the incredibly audacious and self-confident rector of the Academy of Necromancers. He’s also a hereditary warlock who suddenly presented his conditions.

I had to agree to a dubious deal—because my future is on the line…