"How does it look?" Emma asked as she kept her head tilted, showing the scar to William.
When she approached him and heard that he was disappointed, for a moment she thought he was disappointed because she didn't challenge the fifth floor.
And truth be told, she had enough strength to at least test the waters of the fifth floor.
But his reason for displeasure was something else.
Because she was repeatedly thinking about what his reaction to the scar would be, the thought reached the only telepath in the academy. And that got her the reaction.
"It looks like a beauty mark," he responded while staring at the dark trail of burn down her ear.
Emma scoffed, "Yeah?"
"I am not lying," William insisted, his voice sincere. "And that scar is a medal for you. You are a warrior before anything else, Emma," the blond one added.
The silver head heaved a sigh. "Right… I shouldn't have been overthinking this."
