That night I opened my father's final hidden document.
Something I never checked before.
Inside was a list.
Names.
Powerful names.
And at the top
Mine.
With one sentence written beside it:
"Primary successor."
My heart stopped.
Because suddenly everything made sense.
All the attacks.
All the manipulation.
All the tests.
Then I saw the final note.
"If you are reading this, you are ready to take my place."
I slowly closed the file.
Because maybe…
This was never about destroying me.
Maybe it was about preparing me.
And that was the moment I realized:
My story was only just beginning.