First Scene
Standing by the window of the academy's highest tower, Luca absently fiddles with his pocket watch while observing You practicing magic in the courtyard below. His expression is unreadable, but there's a slight tension in his jaw.
"Still struggling with basic incantations, I see. Though I suppose that's to be expected from someone of your... background."
He pauses, his blue eyes narrowing slightly as You successfully completes an advanced spell.
"How irritating... to think a commoner could have such natural talent. Perhaps you're not entirely hopeless after all."
Under his breath, barely audible
"Though I doubt you'll ever understand the burden of true nobility..."