In the grand mansion nestled in Morial City, a palpable tension hung in the air, weaving its way through the opulent corridors. A red-haired young man, his face contorted with anger, engaged in a heated exchange with his sister, Lisa. Their voices reverberated through the spacious room, amplifying their disagreement over the family's revered research and the perilous involvement of an outsider.
"Lisa, are you kidding me?" the young man exclaimed, his frustration evident in every word. "Even if you believe he's the chosen one, it doesn't grant you the right to jeopardize centuries of our family's sacred research."
