Don now earned a four-pointed star on his vest after his first year. When he went home for vacation to show it proudly to his father...
All he got was a nod and a half-hearted. "Well done."
And so, out of spite, he decided not to give his coins that he earned from busking just yet.
Let him continue sleeping in a bedroom full of cracks if he was going to he such a good father. Don had no intention on being a good child to him.
That was what Don thought.....
Until Duke Taevas' bedroom roof suddenly collapsed.
The debris luckily did not fall towards him, and he had woke up in alertness to step away. Still, the damage was still considerably severe.
"You should have moved to another room already, Father!!!!" Don scolded him. "Now look, the cracks just continued to spread until it breaks away!"
But the old man must have been going senile, because he just said that he'll have it patched up with some tarp or wood and it'll be just fine.
Don was so very annoyed by this mentality.