Both had very common names in rural areas and did not possess surnames.
It seemed their origins were those of ordinary villagers, with no dramatic tale of a noble with an Extraordinary Bloodline fallen on hard times.
But such things were hard to say; no one knew who their ancestors several generations back were.
After all, were kings and nobles destined to be so by birth?
It was not a strange thing for common people to awaken as Transcendents.
"'My Lord, you are so kind…'" Mary finally realized the identity of the man before her after her brother received treatment.
"'You recognize me? Impressive!'" Mary's voice drew Lance's attention back, and he feigned surprise, offering a word of encouragement.
"'I… I've seen My Lord before…'"
"'You don't have to call me My Lord. Just call me Brother Lance,' Lance said, a gentle smile on his face.
