"So... an S-Rank talent." He glanced at Ethan through the rear-view mirror, his sharp eyes crinkling slightly. "As expected of Master Gareth's son."
Ethan leaned back against the seat. "Unfated Scion. That's the name." He said it flatly, without pride or excitement. "It's S-Ranked. But the details… I'm not going into them right now."
Graham chuckled. "Understood, Young Master. It's already public knowledge from the Awakening Ceremony, after all. No need for secrecy. Still… S-Ranked. The blood runs strong in you."
Ethan didn't respond. His gaze was fixed out the window, watching the scenery blur by.
Graham continued, his tone casual but curious.
