Nolan lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
It had been two days since he woke up, but his parents still hadn't come to see him.
Even so, he wasn't surprised. He knew his father and mother well enough to expect it.
They were cold, indifferent people who always put family matters above everything else.
Since childhood, Nolan had grown up without the love a child should have received. Instead, he had been molded into the "perfect" person his parents wanted him to be.
He studied math, economics, world history, piano, martial arts, and countless other subjects.
The same routine repeated day after day until he felt sick just thinking about it.
That was why, after being reincarnated as Nolan Lorian, he finally felt free from the chains that had bound him for so long.
He just wanted to live on his own terms, free from burdens, and simply be himself.
It wasn't exactly easy, especially with his status as a prince, but Nolan didn't mind.
