[ Volume 1] Chaper 353- Don't talk about them.

The man before him was not even a shadow of the father he had once known no.. he i.imagined after all he never even remember being held in his arms This hypocrite, this monster who had thrown him away like nothing, who had adopted the servant's daughter only to kill her after she bore him a son—this man was no longer human.

The bitterness swelled in Aron's chest as he finally spoke, his voice low and edged with fury. "I came here for this... to watch a game," he said, his eyes never leaving his father's face. He flopped down onto the sofa, crossing his legs and leaning back with an air of nonchalance, his hands resting on the armrests, a posture of authority.