Adham was pissed off.
He was furious, and this was the first time he had ever felt this way. He was never one to get mad so easily, even when many students at Luminara Academy looked down on him for being a student servant, and even when his current classmates would snicker at him because he used to be a student servant.
It had never bothered him.
Adham knew his place. He knew he was a commoner, and it was a privilege to even be enrolled in Luminara Academy despite his upbringing.
He was taught to be humble, to never get mad at nobles or royals because he was living in their world.
Until he saw some part of Azrael's memories.
Now, with unfamiliar feelings roiling inside his chest, he needed to find a way to release them.
Adham knew how.
"So, why did you call me here?"
