The Heir

"I don't know much, but there was one thing that really stirred things up between the Lasair and the Calix family," Drexel said with a smirk, remembering the chaos.

"It sounds like fun, tell me more," Arix said, excited to hear the gossip.

Drexel didn't hold back, laughing as he recalled, "It all started ten years ago when Zephyr was chosen as the heir to the Calix family. The head of the Calix family was okay with it, but his wife always saw Zephyr as a thorn in her side, thinking he stole her own son's place."

"Poor Zephyr, he must have been targeted a lot," Arix sympathized with Zephyr for a moment, likening it to an interstellar family drama.

Drexel suddenly chuckled, then ruffled his silly little sister's hair, saying, "You're underestimating Zephyr. Whenever the lady dared to bother him, he would turn around and trouble her son. Even if it was an accident, Zephyr managed to pin it on her son."