"No, you are not ready yet."
Aunt Stella said to Lucas.
"What do you mean I'm not ready yet? I'm already almost nineteen years old and Sebastian is going to be the heir apparent in a week. That's the only opportunity anyone can be given to contest for the seat."
Lucas argued fiercely with his godmother.
"For the fact that you can't see your ignorance and arrogance shows that you are not ready, my son."
She replied to Lucas.
"Don't ever call me your son. You are not my mother."
Lucas replied harshly to her.
She became quiet for a while. Talking about his mother is a very touching part of his life and it always touches the last nerve anytime someone brings it up.
She wanted to wave away from the topic but she couldn't.
"You see what I'm talking about?"
She asked.
"I'm sorry for l
