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Chapter 49
'If it were anyone but Kian Osbalt, they would've definitely been criticized.'
No matter how peculiar his character was, it was surprising that he didn't receive any reproach for his distinct manner of interacting with people like that.
But as it was 'him,' Kian Osbalt, who hated people, no one would have dared to push this shy and socially inept person into the presence of others. And that might be why his identity remained hidden for so long.
'And that's also why I couldn't recognize him at first glance.'
I stared intently at Kian Osbalt's silky smooth silver hair.
'How could I not even guess who he was, given the rarity of silver hair?'
As I jokingly scolded myself for my lack of quick wit, Kian Osbalt cleared his throat and opened his mouth.
"If it's not too impolite, I would humbly request to learn more about you, Lady Sylvia. Uh, ahem! Considering our shared path at the Academy, wouldn't it be... rather pleasant to um… form…a f… friendship…"
