When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Kyran did not suffer from a headache, but the more he listened to Jita, the more his head ached. The complexity of the Armakea's situation was to be expected, being a monarchy system. However, if there was something Kyran hated the most other than politics, it was the combination of political pursuit and succession to the throne.
The Regis Clan strived to become what they were now because they dealt with any strife in the family and the clan members as soon as possible. Aron was not a perfect leader, but he was a good listener. Along with the Regis Elders and other leaders among the regular clan members, they could get to the bottom of any problem and resolve it efficiently. Because of this, their clan could uphold their moral standards and live peacefully within the walls of their estate.
It was also because Kyran grew up in such an environment that his dislike for unhealthy political strifes or similar situations was evident.