Alaric was furious at what happened, and how he was insulted by her family just now, and rushed down the hallway."Alaric, wait. Please don't get mad," Kimberly called, trying to chase after him. He reached near a post and leaned against it, trying to hide himself from the crowd."Alaric calm down. Come on, you shouldn't be doing this," she said, trying to pacify him. "I shouldn't be doing this, you say? I have every right to do this. I have every right to be annoyed because I was insulted for being poor. You are showing me that your parents wouldn't insult me, but I was humiliated because of my mediocre dress. I have every right to be angry," Alaric mouthed out, evidently angry at Kimberly. She sighed. Nothing was justifiable. He was wronged by her parents and family, and was once again insulted and humiliated."I said I'm sorry. I never knew my parents were like this. I never expected him to insult someone in the manner they just did.""An insult is an insult, Kim, and I was i

Alaric awoke to the sound of his alarm and groaned. His mouth hurt from the fight last night, and he didn't quite remember how it happened. Immediately, he took up his phone, and his eyes grew wide. His father had sent him the address of his new house, and he was excited about it. Quickly, he got dressed to go to his new home. Having just a pair of jeans in his wardrobe, he picked one of those and slid it on, with a white shirt. He left his house with high hopes. Stopping a cab, he showed the address to the driver, who didn't recognize it but took him to the nearest stop."Thanks," Alaric said, as he pulled out a $50 bill and paid the driver. He didn't know where to go, and it was as if he was in a different world. The places seemed so unfamiliar, and all he could see were mountainous houses. He decided to call his dad."Dad, I'm at the nearest stop to the address. Where do I go? Everywhere seems so bizarre," he said."Don't worry Alaric, they are coming for you very soon.""Wh

"Is there anything wrong? Why don't you want your luggage brought over here?" His sister asked him."Well, uh, I think everything is happening so quickly, and I never expected it," he said, grinning it off."All right, young master. If you already approve of it, I will order for your luggage to be brought over here.""Okay. 52, Corton Street, along Horvmont Road.""Expect your luggage soon, sir," the man said. He turned around to leave, but Alaric stopped him."You said your name was Daniel right?""Yes sir. I am Daniel, and if you may ask, I am Miss Caroline's personal assistant and merc," he said. Alaric turned to Caroline. "Yes, he is," she confirmed."Thanks, Daniel. I really appreciate your help. Without the warm approach you used towards me, I would have lost seeing a family member today," he said."Don't mention it, young master," Daniel said. "I shall leave now." He turned around and left. Alaric sighed. "So, sis, what's next?" He asked Caroline."I think you will have to

"It happened when you were five years old. A very bad situation came up and I had to abandon you. I felt like my life was going to be over, and I considered you a burden," his mother, Mrs. Wright explained to him, in hot tears. "You had to leave me back then, right?" He asked his mother. "I'm sorry son. It is a big pity to admit it, but I had to leave you back then. It was for my betterment. I felt like being with you would cause danger to both myself and our family, and I prioritized that. I didn't want our family to fall apart, and I had to lose you in the process," she explained, weeping bitterly. Tears in Alaric's eyes spilled on the ground, forcing their way out when he tried to choke them back and keep them in. "I'm so sorry I was a disaster to you, Mom. I regret everything, and I know that you did it for the betterment of our family." "No dear, you shouldn't be sorry for anything. Never regret why you were born to us, because you are a meaningful addition to our lives. You

Strong rays of light hit Alaric's eyes, and he was forced to flutter them open. As soon as he saw daylight, he smiled. One thought came to his mind. Today was D-Day. The day he would finally ascend his throne. As if it was a year away from yesterday, he had waited so long for this moment. He picked up his phone. There was a message from Steve already, which read: 'Good morning young master. Still asleep? There's an important event today, and I'm sure you wouldn't want to miss it because you're the spotlight.' It was a big mistake giving his PA his private number. He groaned. He made sure to prepare quickly and stumbled across several pairs of suits. He didn't know which one to go for, but then, he made his choice. He wore a blue suit, with a tie hanging around his neck, giving him a smart and corporate look. Wearing his sapphire studded wristwatch, it matched his outfit and wore nice shades to match. He walked out of the room. The first thing he saw was his personal assist