Quick scan of Necromancy

Such insolance, a child of great power but a child tha twas less than capable of standing a chance against Lord Exovaryn, Aete scowls lightly, "Child, do show some respect, though you might not know walking in, the 'masked man' is Lord Exovaryn. He is looking to accept many, yokai, Malpercian, Harukean, and the like all into the folds of a stance of revolution." His eyes scanning the child, Frey, he'd seen him once before in Tilandre and was lucky enough to catch a name. He didn't know who he belonged to and the youth in his visage came him pause, how young were these kids? They were not even of puberty in age, it seemed anyways, Aete's opaque white-gold eyes looking on at the young boy with scrutiny, though it was possibly hard to tell due to his rather passive appearence.

"And regardless of the Lord's position, one should respect their elders, we don't suppose you are weak as a child, you should suppose we are at least wiser for our age, we seek to make the world accepting of all entities beyond our own. Humans of the mundane kind possibly the exception to this rule lest they show they can be loyal, honorable, and respectable as anyone else here." Aete spoke, so smooth, yet without much emotion, it was intended for a purpose, not for simple vanity. His eyes turning back down to the notes on Necromancy, cycling through them, scanning them perfectly. Provided by Lucifer who apparently got themf rom Alexandra? Maybe he had misheard, regardless, having them now? Aete was most ecstatic as he took notes within Aete the Tome, microtext documenting them entirely so he could review them later.

Once he was done, he looked back to Lucifer, smiling kindly, "Thank you, Lucifer, here are your notes back, I have them documented perfectly."
(Aete D.)