"…Are you going to tell Father?"
Raizen asked.
"…No, I don't have a reason to do that. I am still not sure about this head of the family thing, and you're thinking that I have a choice, but I'm not too sure.
"I still don't know what Father is really thinking. It feels surreal to me that he actually prefers me as the heir."
Fang Raon said.
"It's not all that surprising, really. You've always shown most promise in studies. You always scored at the top of your class and have demonstrated exceptional leadership skills as well.
"If you didn't have that illness of yours, Father would've paid zero attention to the rest of us and would've started training you as head of the family a long time ago."
Raizen said.
"Hmm…"
Fang Raon had a lot to think about.
Meanwhile, the bumpy ride continued as the wagon's wheels rolled down the long desert road that seemed to have no end.
