Finalizing the registration, Future Classmates, and the Wild Agneya[1]

Finalizing the registration, Future Classmates, and the Wild Agneya[1],

[Agneya POV],

After taking a seat on the couch in the living room, the maid who had guided me here from the gate told me that she would inform her 'Sir' of my presence.

I nodded in response and observed my surroundings as she offered a small bow and continued with her work.

'He has a large house.' I had no idea he had this much money,' I thought as I recalled the appearance of the devilishly attractive man I had previously spoken with.

Not that I haven't seen bigger mansions, in fact, I've seen locations that were worth nations due to their value that an average powerhouse would never see in his lifetime, but Adrea having a house this big indicates he has a job and yet has time to practice to be that strong speaks volumes about him.

'He's affluent for his age, stupidly attractive, and has cute siblings is already 30% of my type,' I thought, ashamed by my thoughts, but I can't be faulted.

After all, he is so handsome, but it does not make him worthy.

I would never have talked to him if he hadn't been Lily's buddy and a powerful man.

I'm not proud, but I know what I'm worth.

As I was having these thoughts in my brain, I heard footsteps approaching from a distance, jolting me out of my reverie.

[Third Person POV],

As Adrea made his way to the living room with both siblings curiously asking about his new hair color, Adrea had a helpless look on his face because he had no idea how to even begin his explanation, so he just kept shut while his siblings went on with their assumptions, which they shared with the two maids following them, who also had a helpless look on their faces.

They knew from their experience the day before that these little cute things were so active that they had to adore their 'Sir' for taking the time to pay attention to them and fulfill them.

His siblings weren't the only ones who were intrigued about his hair color.

The maids at his back and every other worker they passed on their way to the living room were equally intrigued by his hair, which appeared natural and untinted.

They could recall that his hair used to be a blend of black and white that was untidy and all over the place but nevertheless contributed a particular charm to him that made him even more attractive.

They were curious, but they didn't have the right to inquire because it wasn't part of their job, to begin with.

But it's not like the workers were complaining. Particularly the young female servants who stared at him with stars in their eyes.

Though the new hair color made him look colder, it simply contributed to Adrea's headache by making him more handsome, not that he would reject to be more handsome in the first place.

'The gaze of the ladies who desire this youthful body is what I must sacrifice for this face,' he groaned, trying his best not to smile smugly as he made his way to the living room where Agneya was.

[Adrea POV],

Fortunately, I was able to arrive at my destination, releasing me from the hot gaze directed at me.

Sitting on the couch and looking at the ever-still beautiful Agneya with her shoulder-length white hair, white eyes, as well as medium height but on the shorter side that added to her charm, I had to admit she was cute but not as cute as my siblings though ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°).

She got up and started walking towards me as I was getting near to her.

I greeted her first, dropping my siblings to the floor.

"Yo," I simply said.

"Hi," she replied simply as I waited for her to speak.

From our previous conversations and my observations, while I may be mistaken, I could tell that Agneya was someone who was proud, but not in a disgusting or unsettling way; she was proud because she recognized herself and her value. It's similar to how a rich man has pride since he knows he's wealthy or how a famous model recognizes the fact that she's beautiful and so on.

In my perspective, I am also rather proud and a bit narcissistic, but this was the transformation that occurred after my awakening, and I still don't know how far I've been changed.

Removing these thoughts from my head, I led Agneya to the dining room since I was quite hungry and would like to listen to what she had to say over a meal.

Before dumping the whole responsibility on Felix, I gave him money to buy goods for the household, and I could tell from my sibling's abundant energy this morning that they had a fantastic breakfast without them informing me.

'I'm starving,' I thought as I stroked my stomach lightly.

"I'm guessing you were busy with the house yesterday?" She began the conversation by saying.

"Yeah, that's why, you know, it's a new house and everything," I said, to which she replied, "From what I've seen, you've done a terrific job," she remarked.

I didn't want to take Felix's credit, but I couldn't tell her I hadn't done anything, could I? That would merely contradict things, so I remained silent while deciding whether to prepare a feast to commemorate the new house tonight.

As I was thinking of this, we were able to go to the dining room quickly because it was not far away.

Upon entering, I discovered a rectangular luxurious table in the center of the room with paintings of beautiful creatures and lines carved on it, 6 chairs on each side of the table, a master chair in front, and several meals on the table.

I moved to the master's chair, took a long whiff of the aroma in the air, and invited Agneya to sit close to me as I began to eat my meal while I looked at her.

Call me rude, but I'm in my house, and Agneya's manners were more elegant than mine if I could ever insult the word 'Elegant' to describe my ways.

During our meal, I asked her a question.

"So, why are we heading back to New Dawn?"

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