The lady dropped the glass magnifier on the table beside the spellbook. Then she looked away from the book, moving her gaze to the figure of a man clothed in black.
"Oh I see…" she drawled.
"Congratulations my lady, this is good news. It won't take long before he becomes the heir to the throne." the man said with a slight bow.
"I wonder if it is truly a congratulation. He had been training with Sir Gabriel for six years now, and he hadn't uttered a word of it to me. He is too smart and mature for his age." Agnes' brows furrowed slightly.
The man kept his head low. "Maybe he wants to surprise you. But I must say, your son is a real prodigy… he has attained the Ascendent stage."
'That isn't surprising… but I have sealed his powers, how did he manage to access his powers? He isn't a demon child for nothing.'
"Yes that I must agree to. Continue keeping an eye on him. You may leave now." her posture straightened.
The man bowed, and like a gust of wind, he blurred out of the room.
