章 37: 3 conversations at the same time

Thirteen years ago, amidst the battle for the succession of the Parada family's head family seat, the intensity had reached its gruesome zenith. Out of the original thirty-three children vying for power, only sixteen remained alive, their survival hinges on the unwavering support from their mothers' families. However, among the survivors stood one child who defied the odds, surviving the brutal carnage alone, abandoned by everyone, including his own mother and sister. Despite enduring such isolation and neglect, this forsaken child would rise to become the most feared and formidable presence in the conflict.

Within the somber halls of Prada Palace's facility, a child stood amidst a chilling tableau of blood-soaked carnage. His small frame was cloaked in crimson stains, a stark contrast against his pale, anguished countenance. With trembling hands, he gripped a bloodstained sword, pointing it shakily at another child who confronted him.