Discussion With The Headmaster Has Gone Wrong
"Edward Olphean Falkrona, will you take a seat so we can discuss?"
I nodded and sat on one of the chairs.
"Mr. Falkrona, you seem to have undergone quite a transformation," commented Geoffrey, his fingers interlacing as he spoke. "Can you tell me how and why?"
He ended his statement with a narrowed gaze, indicating that he was not one to be underestimated - just like in the game.
I smiled in response and shook my head. "Before I answer that, I need to know why the headmaster of my academy is keeping tabs on me," I said, leaning back in my chair.
Geoffrey smirked. "I wouldn't use the word 'tabs,' more like keeping an eye on a potential threat," he replied.
"A threat? Me? Are you worried that I might make a move on Maria?" I asked, crossing my legs and bringing up the name of the headmaster's granddaughter - Maria Reina Paradis.