"Aaron?" Leo, the first to come in contact with Aaron, questioned. His voice carried a mix of surprise and curiosity, his eyes widening as he took in the changed figure before him in the grand hall of the castle.
"What's the matter?" Aaron asked, confused by the lost look on Leo's face. He tilted his head slightly, the polished marble floor reflecting the soft mana lights overhead, the air thick with the scent of incense and polished stone.
"What the hell happened to you, man? You look different," Leo exclaimed, staring at Aaron with envy. His gaze traced Aaron's matured features and long white hair, a pang of jealousy hitting him like an unexpected status debuff in this reincarnated world.
"Don't give me that look," Aaron scowled, his brow furrowing, the envy in Leo's eyes making him uncomfortable, as if he were on display in his own empire.
