Connor awoke from a heavy slumber, took a while to see his surroundings clearly.
Where is this?
Magnificent and resplendent.
Palace?
How did he fall asleep? Was he drugged?
Connor laughed angrily, he spent his days drugging others, never thought he'd be knocked out one day!
"Connor Owen, you're awake."
A somewhat weathered voice rang out, followed by a figure appearing in Connor's vision.
The person was pale, youthful in appearance, only the crow's feet around his eyes betrayed his age.
Connor stared at him, stunned.
He was dressed in opulent attire, emanating an air of authority and nobility.
Most importantly, this person bore a striking resemblance to him!
"I am your father."
As if affirming Connor's suspicion, the man casually revealed his identity, "The current King of S Kingdom, Flo Bosworth."
