"So, why are we gathered here, son?" Solon asked his son, Samiel, who sat at the front row of the table. "And why didn't you call your mother?"
The others in the room followed Solon's gaze and looked at young Samiel with curious gazes.
There were a total of six people sitting across the rectangular table. They were none other than the three adults of the Kaius Family and two other individuals.
"First of all, thank you all for giving me the chance to speak with you," Samiel began. "There is something I need to tell you. Something I have been struggling to share..."
Upon hearing Samiel's words, everyone's expressions turned solemn, except for two people: Lady Salma, who wore a worried look on her face, and an aged man with white hair and silver glasses, who seemed to have anticipated this revelation.
