His shoes clicked on the floor as he walked down the shiny polished hall.

As he neared his father's office, he could also hear the faint mumblings coming from his stepbrothers in the second hall.

The maids followed him with each step he took, with heads bent low in submission.

His suit jacket swung over his left shoulder, with his right hand in his pocket, a cold look on his handsome face.

He nudged the door to his father's office with his right leg, walking in with all his glory.

"You are so bold now that you can't even dare to knock." His father's voice boomed from behind the table,...