I want power to do whatever I want

It was already dark when they reached the Mansion; he nodded in thanks.

Micheal sneaked his way into the servant’s quarters, making sure the people he was trying to avoid didn’t find him.

Reaching the staircase to the room area, he tiptoed quietly. He sighed in relief upon seeing his door, only to freeze at his father’s familiar voice.

“Where have you been?” Alexander worried he had been neglecting his son ever since taking a genius student.

He came to check on Micheal today, only to wait for hours without seeing him.

His guilt slowly turned into anger and fear that something had happened.

Seeing his son’s sneaky behaviour, he felt something was off. His voice carried both anger and relief.

“I-I-I…” Micheal was caught off guard and couldn’t think of anything to say at that moment.

His mind went blank, sweat forming on his forehead as his eyes darted around, avoiding his father’s gaze and praying he wouldn’t notice anything.