Deric Whempor

They always hated me in that house, all of them, even my own father. • The Whempor household was, to me, one of cold floors and empty halls. Laughter and smiles were nonexistent, at least when they were talking to me. I was the first born, illegitimate child of Duke Whempor. Therefore, he claims me as his own and I inherit everything regardless of who my mother was. • This did not go over well with his wife of course, the Duchess. Which caused her great dislike of me. They had a son and a daughter, both younger than me. So their son could not inherit the title since I was firstborn. • Left to me as the future Duke, once I turned 21 I could throw the all out of the house if I wished to. I also inherited the entire family fortune. The fear made them hate me. • It is the day before my 21st birthday and I decide to take a walk on the beach. A break to clear my head and think about what i’ll do tomorrow. Should I leave now? Like they’ve always wanted. Or should I stay and give them hell tomorrow? My thoughts are interrupted by someone… • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)