As dawn was about to fully appear, Evelyn, who had been assigned to become Kaelan's foster mother, was in a village called Ashvale Village. The woman could be seen carrying Kaelan, who was unconscious, on her back. Her steps trembled from walking in exhaustion, her body was thin, her cheeks sunken, and her face pale.
Although it was still very early, the village already looked busy because most of the residents were farmers and they were about to leave for the rice fields and farmland. The villagers who were outside their houses immediately looked suspiciously at Evelyn. "That's Evelyn, Mrs. Martha's daughter, right? She came back?" "That's right. Suddenly bringing a child like that?" "Where is her husband?" "That must be an illegitimate child..." "I didn't expect her to go to the city just to become a prostitute, that's why she suddenly brought a child!" The whispers scattered like dust that suffocated the heart. Evelyn lowered her head and continued walking. She looked at a woman who had been staring at her scornfully. "Sorry, he is not an illegitimate child ..." "Enough!" snapped Mr. Arthur, who was also there as the head of the neighborhood. "If you want to live here, don't cause trouble!" "But I have a house here, Mr. Arthur. I am free to come and live here whenever I want," Evelyn replied without the slightest fear. "Shameless! You're already in the wrong and still talking back! If you want to live here, don't expect your illegitimate child to be able to play with our children." The hurtful remarks continued to strike Evelyn. They did not pity her, instead they mocked her as they pleased. If only they knew who that child was, let alone speak, they would even hold their breath. He was Kaelan, the Crown Prince of the Aetherion Kingdom. The largest kingdom in the modern era, even the presidents of various countries had to show respect to him. Several hours later, after Evelyn continued walking with her chin held high toward her house. Kaelan now slowly woke up. When he woke up, he felt unfamiliar. The sound of chickens, birds chirping, and other sounds echoed around him. "Ah ... It hurts..." When he woke up, Kaelan immediately held his aching head. "Son, are you okay?" Evelyn immediately approached Kaelan and hugged him. Although Evelyn had only been assigned to be his stepmother, she had cared for Kaelan since he was little. So her affection was the same as that of a biological mother. After the pain subsided, Kaelan looked at Evelyn in confusion, because he could not recognize the person in front of him. "Son, what's wrong? Why are you looking at Mama like that?" "Mama?" "Yes, this is Mama. Kael, what's wrong?" Evelyn immediately held Kaelan's cheeks. It felt very painful to see the prince, who should have lived peacefully in the palace, but now had to be in a house that lacked proper facilities. According to the King's and Queen's orders, so that no one would know Kaelan's whereabouts, Evelyn changed Kaelan's name to Kael. She deliberately changed it to Kael, because the name Kaelan was too well known by many people even though people had never seen the prince's face. "Mama, why can't I remember anything? I don't even remember my own name," Kaelan said with a confused face. From time to time, he held his head. Evelyn shook her head. However, he suddenly smiled. "Ma, Mama, don't cry, okay. No matter what happens to Kael, Kael will always love Mama. Kael's head still hurts, and he still can't remember. But Kael is sure he will remember later. I'm sorry, Ma. If Kael made Mama worried." Evelyn immediately hugged him. Her heart felt like it was being cut into pieces, even though she knew everything. Seeing the person she usually served every day no longer recognize her was truly painful. "Son, now Mama will prepare your breakfast first, after that we will go to school. Mama has enrolled you at Ashvale Elementary School." "Ma, where did I go to school before?" asked Kaelan, trying to dig into his memories. "You used to go to school in the city, where Mama worked. Because you were sick, we returned to the village. And now we are in the village. So I'm sorry, Kael has to transfer to the village school." "It's okay, Ma ... as long as Kael is always with Mama," he said with a smile, although confused. Evelyn looked at Kaelan's smiling face. "Young Master must be patient, okay. The life that Young Master will live now will be very difficult. I hope Young Master can get through everything," Evelyn thought. The woman had already imagined the life that would befall the prince, changing one hundred and eighty degrees from his previous life. *** "Children, today we have a new friend. Introduce yourself." Kaelan stood in front of the class, looking stiff as his gaze swept over his classmates. "My name is ... Kael." Kaelan's cold and indifferent character was still very clear, there was no smile, no small talk. Everything flowed as usual. "He's so arrogant, maybe he's a little mute, he doesn't even know how to introduce himself properly," whispered the students in the class. "But he's handsome," said one of the female students. "Ugh, handsome is handsome, but I heard he's an illegitimate child without a father," another male student added. The teacher in the class immediately stopped her students' whispers. She looked at Kaelan. "Alright, Kael. You can sit in that empty seat, behind Brad," Miss Bella pointed to the row of desks in the middle. Kaelan began walking toward his desk, he had to pass through rows of desks that felt narrow. Suddenly... THUD! Kaelan stumbled and fell to his knees on the floor. The books he was carrying fell scattered. Small laughter and whispers immediately filled the room. In that class, there was a boy named Brad, the largest-bodied boy in the class, who stuck out his leg and whose laughter was also the loudest. No one in the class dared to stand up to him, even the teacher would act very carefully. Not because he was the child of a rich person, or the child of a ruler, let alone the smartest student. He was the son of a market thug, and the boy was always protected by many thugs who dared to act brutally anywhere. "Kael, are you okay?" asked Miss Bella in surprise and immediately approached him. Kael quickly stood up. His face reddened from embarrassment. "I'm fine, Miss," he answered briefly while fixing his books that had also fallen because of the poorly functioning zipper on his bag. "That village kid really is clumsy," Brad whispered. Suddenly Kaelan felt a strange turmoil inside him. Like an urge to vent the anger that had suddenly appeared. However, he held it back. "Strange, what feeling was that? Why does my body feel like it's burning? Even though I only fell," Kaelan thought. Kaelan felt his entire body heat up, as if it could not accept the reality of being humiliated like that. But he tried to hold it back, not because he simply accepted Brad's treatment, but because he remembered his mother. This was his first time at school, he could not cause trouble for his mother. Kaelan finally managed to sit down. The lesson began, but Kaelan found it difficult to concentrate. It was not because the lesson was difficult, quite the opposite, the material about basic calculations was very, very easy, as if he had understood it for a long time. "Strange, I can't remember anything. But why does everything feel familiar," he said inwardly. When recess began, all the children rushed outside. Kaelan remained seated at his desk, hoping someone would invite him to play, after all Kaelan was just a child who needed friends. Suddenly, Brad and his two friends came and stood beside his desk. "Hey, City Kid!" Brad shouted while punching Kaelan's desk. Kaelan immediately raised his face from his bag in surprise. Brad glared at Kaelan with a fierce look. "Who do you think you are here?" Kaelan did not answer, he felt too lazy to deal with that fat boy. "Do you think we want to be friends with you? A prostitute's kid? Ugh!" Brad spat. "If you want to stay here, you have to obey us. Now, hand over your pocket money!" Kaelan looked at Brad, somehow an incident like this had happened before, but he could not remember. "I don't have any money." Brad immediately grabbed Kaelan by the collar of his shirt. "Don't lie! A kid from the city must have money!" When Brad pulled Kaelan to his feet, Kaelan instinctively and unconsciously grabbed Brad's wrist that was holding him, exactly as he had done to the thugs at the market the other day. When Kaelan's fingers touched Brad's skin, something strange spread through him. Not pain, but like a fierce impulse emerged. Kaelan was very confused, even though he had tried to hold back his anger at being treated that way, he clearly felt that there was something in his body that could not accept being treated with such contempt. "Let me go, you idiot!" Brad immediately grimaced. Kaelan immediately released his grip. "Sorry," he replied briefly. "Pathetic!" Brad cursed, pushing Kaelan backward. "Search his bag!" Brad's two friends immediately snatched Kaelan's worn-out bag. They rummaged through its contents. There were only two books, a pencil, and a lunch box containing a sandwich and fried sausages. There was no money at all. "Damn! Turns out he's really poor!" Brad snorted in disappointment, then casually threw Kaelan's bag away. When his lunch box was about to be stepped on by Brad, Kaelan's vision seemed to darken. "Go ahead and step on it if you have the courage. But don't blame me if you can't use your legs anymore in the future," Kaelan said. His voice was completely different, cold, sharp, piercing. Brad and his friends immediately shuddered. It was not because he was threatened by Kaelan's words, but that instinctive fear naturally appeared. "What did you say?!" Brad asked, pretending to be angrier. "Step on my food, and face the consequences!" Kaelan said. The words seemed as though they did not come from a child his age. But rather like an Emperor who was furious. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, even several degrees below zero. Besides that, the desks and floor suddenly became damp. Brad and his friends felt suffocated and had difficulty breathing. When Kaelan was about to lose control, the voice of a middle-aged woman asking from outside the classroom was heard. "Why aren't you going to the cafeteria for recess?" BUZZ!!! The oppressive aura in the room immediately disappeared. Kaelan saw that Brad and his friends had already left, without looking back at him again. "Ugh." However, after Brad left, Kaelan suddenly felt pain. "What happened to me?" Kaelan could not remember what had happened before. His head felt heavy, and his vision went dark, he did not know anything. Kaelan immediately took his bag, and felt relieved when his lunch was still intact. However, he did not know, inside his body, there was a great power trying to overflow but struggling to break through the seal. That power did not allow its owner to be humiliated by anyone.Latest Chapter
Chapter 91
The first morning at Ravenhill Academy started with the sound of a bell that sounded like someone hitting Kael's head with an iron pot.DANG. DANG. DANG.Three times. Loud. Echoed along the east dormitory corridors and bounced off the stone walls.Kael opened his eyes. The high and pure white room ceiling welcomed him, not the repaired wooden ceiling in Evelyn's house. It took three seconds for his brain to process that he was no longer in Ashvale.On the next bed, Dorian already sat upright. A book was on his lap. His silver hair was already neat, as if he slept without moving an inch all night."The first bell is at five thirty," said Dorian without lifting his eyes from the book. "Breakfast is at six. One minute late, your breakfast ration is forfeited. Ms. Hargrove's rule."Kael rubbed his face. "Since when did you wake up?""Five o'clock.""Why?""Habit."Kael got down from the bed and entered the bathroom. The cold water hit his body and made him totally awake. He got dressed in
Chapter 90
"Kael, finish your food. You surely haven't had a proper lunch on the trip earlier."Evelyn placed a large bowl of soup in front of Kael with a movement that was too careful, like serving a final meal. Her usually calm eyes now held a clear puddle ready to spill at any moment.Kael looked at his mother. Something was strange. Usually Evelyn was fussy about house chores, about piled laundry, about a neighbor who borrowed salt and never returned it. But tonight she was quiet. Too quiet."What's wrong, Mom?" asked Kael while scooping his soup.Evelyn did not answer. She turned to the stove, pretending to stir an already empty pot."Mom,""I am happy, Son." Evelyn cut in quickly, still turning her back on Kael. Her shoulders shook faintly. "I am very happy. This is an extraordinary opportunity. You deserve it."Kael put down his spoon. He stood up, stepped behind Evelyn, and hugged her from behind. Evelyn who was shorter than Kael felt small in his embrace."Mom, do not be sad all the tim
Chapter 89
During the night. The village of Ashvale finally returned to being quiet, there were no reporters, there were no cameras, there were no sounds of people yelling. Kaelan sat on the bedroom floor. In front of him there was a white envelope. The envelope was given by the principal after they got off the bus. Kaelan opened it slowly. Inside it there was an official letter. "Full education scholarship..." Kaelan read until it was finished, then he smiled, his eyes instantly sparkled. "Mama!" Evelyn who was folding clothes in the living room immediately turned her head. "Why?" Kaelan ran out of the room bringing the letter. "Mama, look!" Evelyn received the letter, her eyes moved to read every line. Full scholarship, school fees, dormitory fees, books, uniforms, transportation, even monthly allowance. Everything was covered. Evelyn fell silent. "This..." "Is Mama happy?" "Of course." Evelyn smiled, but there was something inside her chest that felt hurt. The city. Kaelan woul
Chapter 88
The crowd in front of the village hall went increasingly crazy. As soon as the bus door opened, dozens of reporters immediately rushed in. "KAEL! KAEL!" "Kael! Look over here!" "How do you feel after defeating the international school?" "Is it true you got a full scholarship to the best school in the capital?" "Kael! Are you going to be a professional athlete?" The questions came incessantly. Microphones almost went inside the bus. Brad who stood right behind Kaelan even had to lower his head so he would not be hit by the cameras. "Boss..." Kaelan turned his head. "Why?" "I think we got off the wrong bus." Kaelan frowned. "Why?" "Because this seems like it is not a village anymore." Kaelan stared out the window. Dozens of reporters filled the main street of Ashvale. Some residents even stood on plastic chairs just so their faces could be seen by the cameras. Someone brought a poster that said: KAELAN, THE PRIDE OF ASHVALE! Below it there was a much bigger writing
Chapter 87
King Alaric took a long breath, massaging his dizzy temples. "Do you remember why we were forced to seal his memory and exile him to that remote village?" Queen Seraphina looked down, her face was sad. "I remember..." "He just wanted to shake hands with his private teacher to say thank you. Just a slow handshake. But..." "...the teacher's hand was shattered to the elbow," continued Queen Seraphina softly. "The God Bone in Kaelan's body reacts to the slightest emotional touch." "Right. Inside his body, it does not know affection. It only knows destruction," asserted King Alaric. King Alaric looked back at Kaelan on the television screen. His son was chuckling in response to the reporters' questions. "The memory seal that I put on him aims to make him forget that he is a monster. So that he grows up as a normal human, with normal human emotions, so that the God Bone sleeps." King Alaric pointed at Brutus' hollow chest in the surveillance camera footage. "But last night... he wa
Chapter 86
The journey home from the capital city felt much faster than when departing. The euphoria of victory seemed to shorten the distance of hundreds of kilometers into the blink of an eye. The tourist bus carrying the Ashvale Middle School group entered the village gate as the sun began to lean to the west, bathing the green rice fields in a warm golden light. However, the tranquility of the usually quiet village now changed completely. From a distance, Mr. Winston who sat in the front seat narrowed his eyes. "Oh... why is it so crowded in front of the village hall?" "There is a pop-up market maybe, Sir," quipped Brad while chewing his leftover chips. "No..." Mr. Winston straightened his back. "That is... that is a TV station broadcasting carriage!" Sure enough. The remote Ashvale Village was suddenly invaded by a fleet of journalists. Horse carriages loaded with broadcasting equipment with satellite dishes on their roofs lined up along the edge of the narrow dirt road. Dozens of rep
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