Raul watched over the pair until they disappeared before he walked into the classroom and waved at his disciple.
"How's your first day at school?" He asked lightheartedly.
Cassian's face lit up when he saw him. "Master! You're here."
"We have agreed to use the uncle-nephew relationship in school. Don't call me that."
"Ah, sorry. I haven't gotten used to it yet."
"Try to get used to it fast then. You don't want anyone to find out who you really are, right?"
Cassian's countenance dimmed, and his face turned serious hearing that. "I was careless. I'll be more careful in the future."
"As long as you understand." Raul walked over, and his gaze fell on Eirlys's desk. At a glance, anyone could tell that her desk looked older than the rest of the class. If you stared at it carefully, you could discern the trace of words engraved using sharp tools, perhaps from a cutter. None of the words were pretty to look at.
