"Young Master isn't scared, is he?"
Roland questioned with a slight smile on his face.
For a moment, Vaan glanced at the plate that was placed on the table. Then, he shook his head and sighed, not now, he was calmer and more reasonable than that, wasn't he?
"I mean, I do understand your situation, not being born with Magic Talent must be bad, especially when your mother is someone like Lady Astra, haahh… I feel so bad for he-"
*Crack*
Nope.
Fuck it.
Vaan realized it just now,
He was not calm and reasonable at all.
His mother told him to do something about his impulsive attitude…
But…
How in the hell is he supposed to let this silver-haired brat talk to him like that?
Vaan liked to talk down to others, however, others weren't allowed to do that in front of him.