"You might also say that I'm determined, focused, and fed up with being disrespected."
Aeric got on his feet and slowly took off his gloves, placing them on the table before gingerly walking around it and approaching the headmistress who sat, still very much stunned.
"In fact, I'd prefer you describe me as any of those things, instead of 'insane.' It's a rather mundane adjective, don't you think?"
Headmistress Lysandra lifted a brow and watched as he walked behind her. "You're very different than you were just two days ago, Son Aeric. It's very perplexing."
"You're perplexed?" Aeric exclaimed with a smile and a brow raise, pretending to care. "Why don't I soothe you a little bit? I can not have you perplexed while you're considering my offer, can I?"
