Cale fell into a weird dream, and it was the kind of dream he hated the most.
Ones that were related to his past life.
"Again?" he sighed.
Whoever it was pulling pranks on him had a thing or two coming!
Or maybe it was related to the inheritance after all.
Who knows?
The scenes kept unfolding like a 5D movie in front of him, visceral and inescapable.
There he was, younger. Being kicked out of his family.
His father - couldn't care less;
His uncle - didn't care much either.
His said fiancée Fiora? Oh, she did stop him, asking him to spend a few years in neighboring kingdoms while matters here settled down. But he... as he was, his filthy pride had already taken over him. So he shoved her aside too.
She was the reason he was being kicked out in the first place!
"Hehe... would you look at that."
