'Of course~.'
Even now, after an entire day of Colosseum Trial viewing, Rosa looked... perfect? Yes, 'perfect' as in symmetrical, from the way she styled her hair to the way she wore her clothes.
And speaking of, she was dressed in an immaculate silver-and-black dress, the crest of the Student Chief pinned proudly to her chest, which stood for this stratum's student council.
This before him was "the perfect daughter," or so his mother liked to call her nearly every time she could.
The one person who made Ignotus inferior by simply existing.
His brother tried to do that, but he wasn't exactly... smart.
"Congratulations on your victory."
Rosa smiled faintly.
"It's quite the performance you put on in the Colosseum, matching even its first."
"Yes, I do my best."
Ignotus pocketed the slip into his inventory.
"You didn't have to come all the way here, though. I know it's..."
He grinned.
"Awkward."
