"Here are your clothes, Young Master."

I sat up, rubbing my eyes, and replied casually, "Yeah, thanks."

After changing into my daily attire, the maid spoke again.

"Madam Elaina has asked for you. She wants to see you in her room."

I raised a brow, slightly curious. "Oh? Alright."

Before leaving, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. Blonde hair, ordinary eyes, and the typical physique of a six-year-old. Nothing impressive—just a normal boy, a weakling compared to the rest of my family.

(While walking through the corridor)

(Inner thoughts)

"You're wondering who I am, right?"

"I am Lucian Reinhardt, the fourth son of Duke Reinhardt."

"But don’t expect much from me… because I am weak."

I finally stopped in front of my mother’s door and knocked lightly.

"Mother… I’m here."

Her gentle voice responded almost immediately, "Come in, dear."

As I stepped inside, I found myself momentarily stunned by her beauty. My mother, Elaina Reinhardt, was as breathtaking as always—blonde hair cascading down like liquid gold, warm golden eyes filled with endless love.

"You called for me, Mother? And why are you so dressed up?" I asked, noticing her elegant outfit. My tone grew excited as I continued, "Is there a party?"

She chuckled softly. "Calm down, dear. There's no party. The Willson family is visiting today, so I called you to get ready quickly."

"Now?"

"Yes."

Preparing for the Guests

I returned to my room, where my maid helped me dress properly. Just as I finished, I noticed the arrival of a grand carriage bearing the crest of the Willson family. It stopped near our mansion’s entrance.

Meanwhile, in the great hall of the Reinhardt estate, my father, Leon Reinhardt, the head of our family, sat in his usual seat, exuding authority. He remained composed as he welcomed our guests.

Atlas Willson, the head of the Willson family, entered with his youngest son, Edgar Willson.

Atlas grinned widely, spreading his arms as if expecting a warm embrace. "Hoho, Leon, my friend! It’s been a while!"

Leon, however, remained seated, unmoving. "Yeah." His tone was as cold as ever, effortlessly rejecting the hug.

Atlas withdrew his arms with a dramatic sigh. "Just as cold as always, huh? Never mind."

Leon’s gaze sharpened. "What brings you here today?"

Atlas feigned disappointment. "Seriously? Straight to the point already? Can’t an old friend visit for no reason?"

Then, with a grin, he gestured toward the young boy beside him. "Anyway, meet my youngest son, Edgar."

Edgar stepped forward and politely greeted my father.

Just then, I entered the hall alongside my mother. I greeted our guests and took my seat beside her.

Atlas eyed me for a moment before smirking. "Lucian, you've grown a bit." Then, turning to my father, he said, "What do you think, Leon?"

Leon barely spared me a glance before muttering, "What?"

Atlas leaned forward, his grin widening. "Why don’t we make a bet?"

My father frowned. "A bet?"

"Yes, let’s bet on whose son will be the strongest," Atlas declared confidently.

Leon scoffed without hesitation. "There’s no need. He’s good for nothing."

A silence fell over the room. My mother’s expression darkened slightly as she placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. "Honey, don’t say that."

Atlas shook his head. "Yeah, Leon, he’s just a kid. Don’t be so harsh on him."

Leon merely shrugged, dismissing the conversation. Eventually, the topic shifted, and the adults spoke for hours before the Willson family finally took their leave.

(Lucian’s Inner Thoughts – The Truth About My Life)

Now, let me tell you a bit about myself.

I am Lucian Reinhardt, the fourth son of Duke Reinhardt. But unlike my siblings, I was born weak.

I don't know how to utilize Aura or Mana, the two fundamental sources of power in this world. Even my younger brother, Theon Reinhardt, surpasses me effortlessly.

But the real reason my father treats me this way… is because of my eyes.

The Reinhardt family is known for its strong bloodline—blonde hair and golden eyes, the unshakable symbol of our lineage.

Yet, I alone was born with ordinary eyes.

I am the disgrace of the Reinhardt family.

But what can I do?

For now, all I can do is live like a normal person…

TO BE CONTINUED…