Gukesh's sharp eyes scanned Evan from head to toe and frowned slightly before glancing at Roy with disbelief.
"He certainly looks like you, Roy. Those blue eyes are Claire's for sure," Gukesh said, his voice gruff. "But why does he look so much more… handsome than you?"
Evan smirked faintly, but Roy sighed. "It's called youth, Gukesh. Something you and I left behind long ago."
Prakash chuckled. "Youth or not, he carries himself well. A lot better than I expected." Turning to Evan, he asked. "So, you're the one who took down the Rajputs? Tell me, was it as effortless as they say?"
Evan met Prakash's gaze, his tone calm yet firm. "Effortless is never the word I'd use, Mr. Bhosale. It took planning, precision, and a bit of audacity. But yes, it was handled."
"You are quite audacious," Gukesh commented.
