Franz's eyes narrowed imperceptibly, a flash of irritation crossing his perfect features before his mask of indifference returned.
"I implied nothing of the sort. That person is an anomaly worthy of observation. That does not make him my equal."
Franz turned his attention back to the viewing screens, his posture rigid with subtle contempt.
"Do not mistake my interest for admiration. I am Franz Evera. There is no one 'like me' in this academy or beyond it. I am singular, as he is his own entity entirely."
Uzan snorted, not entirely convinced but unwilling to press further. Franz's narcissism was legendary, but his unusual interest in the new student remained perplexing.
"Whatever you say," Uzan muttered, leaning back in his seat. "I still think you're overestimating him."
Franz didn't bother to respond, his attention fully fixed on the action happening on the screen.
***
"What the?!"
