Damian's expression relaxed slightly, something almost like a smile touching his features.
"Robert. Good to see you."
Robert's gaze shifted to Luna, and his eyes widened with recognition.
"And this must be Miss Luna Valcor. The first-ranked student from the entrance examinations."
He bowed slightly, showing her the same courteous respect.
"It brings us great honor to serve someone of your talent and accomplishment. I never expected Sir's family to be even more talented than Sir himself."
Luna felt the wave of genuine emotion from the old man.
Pride, happiness and hope.
He meant every word, and the sincerity of it made her chest tighten.
"Thank you," she managed. "But Damian is far more accomplished than I am."
Robert's smile widened.
"Spoken like true family. Please, both of you, come inside."
They followed him into the building, through familiar hallways that Damian had walked countless times before.
