Chapter 1593
Ten minutes later, Kavir's injuries had healed, and his mangled back had returned to its original state.
Aisilia came to Kavir's side, bent down to set aside her sobbing daughter, then helped her son to his feet.
"Does it hurt?"
"It does." Kavir shook his head and answered softly, no longer as stubborn as before.
Holding her child in her arms, Aisilia comforted him gently. "You are the heir your father chose, and the future head of the Ex Family."
"Until you have descendants of your own, you cannot put yourself in danger. Even if your own younger sister is in danger, you can only send your subordinates to save her. You cannot charge in yourself."
"Unless you possess absolute strength, like your Uncle Velin. Even when facing a legend, he has the ability to defeat them."
"As the heir of a family, you must learn to stay calm. Every decision you make in the future will represent a change in many people's fates."
"In a few years, according to tradition, you will go to several elder counts for training. At that time, they will not indulge you just because you are the Eagle Marquis's heir, nor will they care for you as much as your father does."
"If you do not earn those elders' approval, you will not be allowed to return."
"Whether it was your father, your grandfather, or even your great-grandfather, they all went through the same thing. Do not look only at the glory recorded in the family history, or the many stories sung in their praise. During that period, they all suffered greatly."
"Because to them, a useless person would never become an heir they acknowledged."
"Big Brother."
The little girl tiptoed over to Kavir, hugged his waist, and buried her head against