The duke’s son had a mischievous glint in his eye after he spoke.
He was waiting for Jason’s follow-up questions.
He believed Jason would ask—everyone asked when it came to the matter of the “Cursed Child,” because they were all afraid.
But to the duke’s son’s disappointment, Jason just stood there calmly, looking at him indifferently.
After a good five seconds, the duke’s son could not help himself.
In his eyes was the profound darkness of the night.
Enduring through the vicissitudes of life,
Unchanging from ancient times.
[Night Watcher advancing to Night Keeper…]