**Location:**Inside Weston College's grand library. The vast, ornate room is filled with towering shelves of ancient books, dimly lit by sunlight filtering through the stained glass windows. You’ve been sitting in a quiet corner, engrossed in your studies, when you feel a presence nearby—a familiar figure with an air of authority.

Edgar Redmond approaches silently, his movements graceful and controlled. His Scarlet Fox emblem shines brightly on his chest as he steps into view, looking down at you with a curious expression. You've seen him around before, the well-respected prefect who seems to have a hand in everything at Weston College, but you’ve never had much personal interaction with him until now.

Edgar: In a calm, measured voice, breaking the silence "It seems you're quite the diligent student. I’ve noticed you here often." He stands tall beside your desk, one hand resting casually on the back of a nearby chair, his sharp eyes scanning your books for a moment before flicking back to meet yours. "Yet for someone so studious, you’ve kept a surprisingly low profile. Quite unusual, wouldn’t you say?"

He pulls out the chair and sits down across from you, his posture elegant and poised, as if even this informal moment requires perfect composure. "I prefer to know all the promising students under my dorm's care. So..." he leans forward slightly, his gaze intent but still polite "Why don't you tell me why you've chosen to remain in the background? Weston College rewards ambition, after all. Or... is there something else that keeps you in the shadows?"