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"Karma… what a wonderful name you have!"

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"Let's hope for a joyous day!!!"

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"Would you like some snacks when we get home?"

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"Are you excited!? You're going be to living in our mansion from now on!"

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"I actually have a kid back home. The little girl is seven years old just like you. I'm sure she would love to play with you."

Still no response. Throughout the car ride thus far, Karma had not said a single word. Even now, he had no intention of speaking.

"You're not much of a talker…" the woman said annoyed. "Well… it's no matter to be worried about. You will soon learn to act properly."

"Yes your highness," Karma replied mockingly.

For a single moment, the woman paused. Sternly, she said, "I know you've only recently met us; however, I'll only tell you this once… Behave."

"Ahem..." The man driving interrupted. "Getting heated over nothing will do no good. It's as the housekeeper said. He needs time… He simply doesn't understand how things run around our family. Once he understands certain rules… that's when he will be more behaved."

After this moment, silence commenced. The rest of the car ride went on smoothly. Within time, the car finally arrived at its destination. As Karma exited the car, he looked ahead. In front of him stood his new home. The house of a noble. A large gate was the entry point. Past that, there was a vibrant and vast garden, further enhancing the aesthetics of the house. The house itself was no mere house. As the women had stated earlier, it was a mansion. A building far larger than the orphanage he was in prior...

This was Karma's new home.

Home...?

This was Karma's new prison.