"What should we name him" The kid's face moves away and look toward a woman. "Hmm.." the woman thought for a bit. A man stepped in and opened his mouth "What about Joell",  he grinned proudly. The woman nodded in agreement "Joell Dwin, I like it". A mother, father, child, and baby. A family, assuming the two adults are his parents and the child is his sibling, Rohan relaxed. Joell, huh? Not bad. I'm no longer the human I was before. Observing his surroundings, the room looked big enough that he can tell he isn't a commoner yet it was too run down to think the family is in stable condition. Seems like I've been born into a house of a fallen noble, most likely a baron or knight. Being the second child allows for more freedom and being of somewhat low status also has some benefits. Now all that was required was to lay low, learn, and do good.

As the days when by things became more clear. A young baron and countess eloped, and because of lacking knowledge and support their household eventually crashed. They had a male boy named Davis Dwin who is rumored to be the opposite of his parents (according to the five maids of the estate). With outstanding smarts, growth, and skills people wonder if he is really their child. It's perfect for me, I don't have to contribute a finger.