Veins bulged on Ans's forehead after he heard that. He was even tempted to kill Roland.
But he managed to hold himself back and sat down, before he observed Roland carefully again.
He wondered whether Roland was coercing him into submission, or he was up to something else… After all, in the eyes of a politician, every simple move might have deep implications.
What did Roland want by threatening him?
But after his observation, he found the vibe of kinship in Roland. Startled, he asked, "Wait, you're related to the elves? But aren't you a Golden Son?"
"I am a Golden Son. As for my elven bloodline, I don't know what that's about."
Roland would rather not reveal his Hybrid specialization.
After all, probably only the players could choose this specialization, and it would be hard for him to explain himself.
"Maybe one of your ancestors had an elf as his spouse," remarked Ans casually.
