[The youngest of the Blue Clan is cursed.]

That was the rumor that spread in the North Sea.

The cursed child.

Everyone who had seen the child, who had just turned ten, said the same thing.

—The way he looks at you, as if he knows everything, is chilling.

—I couldn’t tell what he was thinking at all.

—There must be a reason the Blue Wolf treats his own bloodline so lightly.

—Indeed…

A child who had fallen out of his father’s sight.
That was the position of the youngest in that household.

Where had it all gone wrong?