Finally, Markus cleared his throat and leaned forward slightly. "Kaius… I called you here for two reasons."
Kaius listened intently as his father continued.
"First, I want to tell you how proud your mother and I are of the man you’ve become." His voice was firm yet filled with genuine emotion. "I know the weight of responsibility that sits on your shoulders, and I know it hasn’t always been easy. But you have carried it with strength, humility, and honor. You are not like the spoiled heirs of other royal houses. You are fair, hard-working, and grounded, and that is why you will be a great king one day."
Kaius swallowed, not expecting such heartfelt words. His father was never one to shower him with excessive praise, so when he did, it meant the world.
Markus studied his son for a momen
