Davis went speechless.
What was Azariel's age?
He knew it was twelve, but his gaze was already turning pink, being attracted by beauties as he initially feared.
He knew puberty was hard. It hit hard.
He also had some trouble dealing with it twice. The first one was mild since he didn't have knowledge of the other gender, but the second one was intense, making him imagine strange things with Ellia while they were still teenagers, so he distanced himself from her, leading her to feel sad and was later taken over by Myria before they could come to terms with their friendship.
Regardless, he knew there was nothing one could do to stop hormones other than keep their minds numb.
But he doubted Azariel was capable of keeping himself in a disciplined state.
He was a Young Master with his father having enough riches to rule a Lower Realm or two. How could he ask to be suppressed?
