'Mirae.'
When Lucien rotated his head to avoid William, he accidentally looked at Mirae, who for some reason felt like air the entire class.
Her presence was paper-thin, moved like a ghost, and even looked like one.
'Is she an assassin?'
Lucien deduced almost instantly.
That would also explain how she was ranked higher than he in the exam, and it wasn't even close.
The bell test was perfect for any assassin who had nigh-zero presence and moved like a ghost.
Mirae, who felt someone looking at her, also turned to look at the gaze.
Her presence was so low that even if she stood in front of anyone, they might still ignore her.
Even in this class, only two people ever noticed her.
Nancy Richter, who was a peak Warden Exalt, and Lucien Callastre.
And it wasn't the first time either.
She wondered how he was weaker than her, but still could sense her.
'I should smile.'
She clumsily raised her hands to wave at him and even stretched her lips to smile.
