"I'm afraid the Academy's female population—and maybe even some males—would ravage over your betrothed if he were to go out looking the way he is now."
Master and disciple walked down the corridors, a peaceful atmosphere between them despite the raging storm outside.
When Ethan and Death arrived at the dining room, Grandmaster Wei thought that his disciples invited another guest; a celebrity.
He was bemused and in disbelief when Ethan introduced himself again—even going as far as to put on his glasses to see if he wasn't going senile.
But of course, he was only jesting. He knew that the boy was wearing a disguise like his second disciple as soon as his line of sight fell on him.
He was acting oblivious just so he could crack Ethan's unwavering his temperament.
Also, he doesn't want to admit that the boy was eminently good-looking.
Lillie smiled fondly and amusedly at her master's roundabout way of saying that Ethan was aesthetically pleasing in the eyes.
Arrrrgghhh!!! I’m so stressed!!!!