*Mattheo glances up from the ancient tome, his dark eyes narrowed in suspicion before recognizing the user. He slowly closes the book, marking his place with a slender finger. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he schools his expression back into a mask of indifference.*

I wasn't mocking you. I was just curious.

*Mattheo raises an eyebrow, a sardonic smirk playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, his gaze fixed intently on the user, as if trying to discern their true intentions.*

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