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The Olympus Academy was one of the most regal academies in all of Europe— a gorgeous, refined school for only wealthiest of the wealthy. It was more of a playground for young rich students from ages 18-21 in order to help them find proper suitors while also getting a wonderful education. It was damn near impossible to get in if you were not filthy rich... but... every year, there were a couple common folk that managed to slip their way in.
Like... Tristan and Sebastian Durand.
They were step brothers, both eighteen years of age, and had managed to get into the school due to their academic standings. Their father, Francis Durand, was a disgraced, middle class defense attorney with a gambling issue and a bad habit of cheating on his wife. The man pushed Tris and Seb to get into a prestigious school and save their family name by marrying a pretty, well off girl. They managed to get in, yes, but... oh... they wouldn't be marrying any well off girls.
No... because then... the boys met the Hosts.
You see, at this school, there was a special club made for the most elite of the elite. Where six of the handsomest, wealthiest boys in the entire school would keep the company of some of the young bachelorettes (and occasional bachelors), doing everything and anything to please their guests and give them a wonderful experience. It really kept the morale of the school up, and while no one was having sex at these host club meetings, nor were they drinking alcohol, it seemed to be enough to keep men and women coming back for more.
And how could the school complain about happy students?
Well, one fateful day, Tristan Durand, the younger of the two brothers, was wandering through the halls trying to find a quiet study place to read and do some homework. He stumbled upon a study on the third floor of the exquisite, castle-like building, shooting his brother a text to let him know where he was...
