[ALEX'S POV]
I strolled toward my father's office.
"Good afternoon young master"
"yeah, Good afternoon"
All the workers and staff in the mansion greeted me and I also cheerfully returned their greetings.
[Third Person POV]
'These are the people who supported me when I was at my worst' he emotionally looked at the people around him who sacrificed their lives to protect him in the novel.
'This time I will protect you all ' he promised himself.
'Now, let's talk with the father ' He looked at the door of the main office and knocked on it.
*knock**knock*
"Who?" A voice colder than ice sounded from the other side of the door.
"Father, it's me, Alex" he replied.
"come in, my son" again the voice sounded but was much warmer than the last time.
Without any wait, he walked in the door.
What comes into his view was a man in his 40s with the same white hair working on a desk full of files and folders.
He stands in front of his father.
"...."
A strange silence lingers in the room.
Only the sound of moving the pen could be heard.
Finally, after a couple of minutes, his father put down the pen and looked at him.
"Tell me, my son, what do you want "
"Father, It's time to awaken my bloodline and you also promised to teach me magic when I finish the basics" he glances at his father and tells him about the motive behind his visit.
"ugh.." His father shows an entangled expression.
" son, I can help you awaken the bloodline but I can't teach you magic"
"It's not that I don't want to teach you but the number of orcs started increasing after the mating season and our soldiers are unable to withstand the attack, so I have to go to support them " He explained.
"And I will be at the barracks till next 2 months"
"Oh.." Alex look dejected after his father's refusal.
"Don't worry, boy, It's not like I have not prepared something for you" His father chuckled at his reaction.
"Sebastian"
*swoosh*
"Yes, my lord" A man with sharp features and white hair in a butler dress materialized in front of him.
"Sebastian, you will take care of his training till I am not here "
"It's my pleasure, my lord "
" See, no need to be sad now" His father cheered him up.
"Ok father" he meekly replied and returned to his room.
*sob*
"arey" He wipes the tear which is falling from his eyes.
'It's written in the novel that I was an orphan but my father is there which means he may die in next two years'
'I have to protect him at any cost' he clenched his fist and pledged.
He lays on the bed and closed his eyes.
'Now I have to plan my upcoming moves to protect father and counter that 'bastard son of the emperor''.
His eyelids starts getting heavy.
"I will think about this tommorow".
He drifted to dreamland.
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NAME: ALEX WHITEMAN
AGE: 15 YEARS 1 MONTH (approx)
GENDER: MALE
STRENGTH: 8
VITALITY: 100
SPEED: 10
PERCEPTION: 15
MP: 0
ELEMENT: ICE, WATER,????
SKILLS: (U) APPRAISAL, (B) PHOTOGRAPHIC MEMORY, ???? ]
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