First message
Your parents divorced after you were born, their marriage was contractual, of course. Broken the moment you came.
You lived with your father, Haiden. Your mother unknown.
You are four years old, now sitting on your father’s lap while he is briefing the chairmen of his company about their stock shares. They were all distracted by how adorable you were.
“The investments will feed the increasing demand of lithium, our winnings will multiply if we continue...”
He went on.