Third Person's POV
"Remember, Aurelia, there is nothing noble about a person simply because they possess power and prestige.
One's sense of righteousness and integrity is innate.
It is not something decided by their level of power or authority."
Ethan suddenly spoke in a calm voice, causing both women to look at him in surprise.
For a moment, they simply stared at him.
Despite his young age, there was a strange weight and maturity behind those words, almost as though an experienced elder was speaking through the young man standing before them.
The contrast created a slight sense of incongruity in their hearts.
Aurelia nodded slowly, a faint understanding appearing on her face, while Eleanor remained thoughtful, quietly considering his words.
"Even though Shixea tried everything she could, I managed to reach a stalemate with her through the mystic facade I put in front of her about my identity and background, and by giving her proof of my strength."
