The First Heir

Seeing that the distance between them was quite appropriate, Philip took out a notebook. With a pen, he drew waves and a few figures that seemed like merpeople on it.

The mermaid became excited, but the boy did not react much.

Was the boy not a merman?

Philip slid his pen and notebook across the floor.

The boy picked them up and started to draw as Philip did. His drawing was quite sloppy, but Philip could still see a few key things, such as the symbol for highly toxic chemicals and a few words that were vague but still legible, which spelled Sammy.

Philip called out tentatively, “Sammy?”

The boy looked up at Philip, his tears uncontrollable. The message contained in those eyes included pain, loneliness, indignity, and deep homesickness.

Philip had some idea now. This boy probably became like this after being exposed to toxic substances. As for knowing the merpeople’s language, he was probably taken in by the merfolk.

his name, so he had probably lived with the merfolk

spread his arms open to the boy. He wanted to

boy turned to look at the mermaid and hesitated for a moment. The mermaid kept encouraging him. Finally, the boy could not

years that another human being cared so much for him. Philip patted him on the back and comforted him. The teenager hugged Philip tightly and

a while, the aquarium was opened. Some workers came in to clean up and feed the fish. One of them saw Philip and

tank and said with shining eyes, “My friend, thank you for giving the aquarium a rare

at him but felt the emotion

for us to

the well-dressed monster in human skin in front of him

today, and you don’t call the shots here. Trespassing on private premises

the man said to the people around,

bad intentions, the boy crouched down in an attacking pose, intimidating the people approaching

took a step forward, stood in front of the boy, and said loudly, “Let’s see who dares

carried him on his back when he was a child, and his eyes began