That evening, the Mondell family held a private meeting, with only the most trusted servants in attendance. As Leon observed the tense discussion, it became clear that his relationship with Atlas wasn't as secret as he had hoped. His parents were debating whether to confront Atlas directly or handle things more discreetly, given the political implications.
One of the older servants, a woman who had served the family since before Leon was born, spoke up. "Young Master Leon has a strong bond with the Duke, despite the secrecy. They seem... inseparable."
The Duchess nodded thoughtfully. "Yes, it's evident to anyone who sees them together. But that bond is also what makes this situation dangerous. If anyone were to connect Atlas to the royal family of Fleur—"
Leon interrupted, "Then they would see him as a threat to the throne."
His father gave him a sharp look. "That's right, and that's precisely why we need to proceed with caution. Atlas's secret could have consequences not just for him, but for our entire family."
Master Alaric, who had joined the discussion late, observed Leon from the corner of his eye. He could sense the young Guide's determination, even if Leon was still unaware of the full scope of the danger. It pained him to see Leon's oblivious confidence as he stood there, convinced he was fully aware of the risks.
Leon glanced at his mentor, offering a small, proud smile. "I told you, Master. I'm not as oblivious as everyone thinks."
Alaric returned the smile, though it carried a hint of sadness. "No, Leon. You're not oblivious. But some things are better left hidden—until the time is right."