"T-That obnoxious bastard... H-He destroyed the future hope of our family...he stripped away my ability to continue our noble bloodline that has been passed down from generation to generation..." Henrik responded as he clenched his fist tightly in frustration, his voice was filled with sadness due to him losing his most precious thing as though he was about to cry.
"N-No way... This must be a joke, right? This can't be real..." The woman mumbled in a dazed voice, she didn't want to believe that her son had now become a eunuch and couldn't produce a successor to continue the bloodline of the Monbrook family.
"Mother! Look at me! Look at my condition... Do you think I'm joking with you?" With a pained look on his face, Henrik asked.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!