"From today onwards, Ventéclair, you are my tenth son." Richard stood up and gently hugged this son who looked like he was carved from the same mold as him.
Whether the Star of Heigar truly comes from another time, the old rascal had no interest whatsoever to study. However, he could be sure of one thing: this kid definitely is not his son!
Which of his wives didn't know his background and details?
Even if Ruona would fall out with him in the future, how could she give her son such an unconventional name?
Besides, Ruona and Richard couldn't possibly fall out!
Richard had profound confidence in this.
