"Hey, Cain, are you okay?"

"No, and don't call me Cain. You should call me Genji now."

"Okay, whatever you say, Cain."

Cain is the second son of Baron Victor Deckard. The person he is arguing with is Edward, the first and rightful heir of the barony. Cain or Genji, whatever his name is, is a short guy, 160 centimeters tall and has a wiry body. Edward is a big man, 180 cm tall with a muscular body. Their ages are 16 and 18 respectively. Cain has dark hair and looks like Kenji Oja from Battle Realms. Edward has blonde hair and looks like Thor from the Avengers.

"Lord Father wants to see you, Cain."

"Please! I'm Genji now. The person you've known as Cain is no more. Don't make things complicated anymore, future lord, everybody knows the eldest gets the meat, while the younger one gets a little soup."

"Don't be like that Cain. I'm sure we can work this out, I'm gonna tell father that we'll be helping each other run this place."

"No, future lord. That is out of the question, besides, Lord Father promised to make me a knight. If I can make some achievements on the battlefield, I might get my own title and even maybe a territory too."

"I'm really sorry, Cain."

"Don't worry... big brother, I, your little brother would surely be a lord, someday. Now, please don't call me Cain, future lord. Call me Genji."

"No, you'll always be Cain to me."

"Haiya, so future lord, what do you think Lord Father is calling me for?"

"Brigands have occupied the route to Oldentown and are charging tolls to travellers. I think Lord father wants you to deal with them."

"No, Lord father wants you to deal with them. I'm merely there to watch your back and make sure you don't do anything stupid."

"That's why I need you brother, you don't have to leave, you know. We could be partners, like when we were kids."

"Edward, as the future lord, you must be more mindful of the situation, what would other nobles think when they learn that you, the Baron tolerates my presence. They'll think you're weak, and would trouble you once Lord father is not here anymore. I, for one, wouldn't want that to happen to you, so you must act more like a real noble. Cold, harsh, and calculating."

Upon hearing that, Edward turned quiet and finally stopped pestering his brother.