Early Life of Nemenian (1)

It is really hard, I can't remember everything, but I should try. I must make people know that how world can turn a decent person into a cruel maniac like me. I will take this story from very beginning, so please be patient and ready. This will be the most genuine story which you can hear.

" Nemenian Sis Iskit wake up before I get angry ! "

I heard my mom's kind voice, as if that do not belong to her. She is really strict person, but we are used to this already. I always think that how a tyrannical person like her can have this angelic voice, it is really absurd. Anyway, mom is head of our family. We cannot argue with her, even dad cannot. Still we know mom only wants our happiness. Though she is well educated and comes from rich family, she accepted being only a wife and mother for our good sake.

I got up immediately before mom going crazy.

Now I am 7 years old and I have to go to school like all kids at my age. My mom will be pleased for seeing me in my school uniform. When I went out my room I saw my mom's figure in kitchen, she was preparing breakfest. She saw me and smiled,

" Good morning my sweetie, please sit and wait. Breakfest will be ready soon. " she said.

In mornings it's always my biggest happiness to see mom's heart warming smile.

" Uhh mom, it looks so delicious as usual " I said.

As I said mom is really strict person, but she can be really amiable too.

" You silly boy, you and your silver tongue, come on let's eat. Your father left early morning to check troops, so don't wait for him. " Mom said.

" Mom, where is Ella ? " I asked.

" She left early morning too for hand to hand combat training. You know she is extremely strong, and gets stronger everyday than yesterday. It is an indisputable fact that she will be a royal guard, maybe one of their best. Anyway, take your cue from her, oneday you will be a commander like your father. Improve yourself. " Mom said.

" Mom ! I know okay ? You always say those things, and I have already known that I am not promising as Ella. " I said.

I really get tired of this. Ella - My sister - has practiced hand to hand combat arts for years. She have been already more powerful than most of Yasevian Freedom Riders ( Elite Troops of Yasevian Federation) . I stopped think about this, and dig in my breakfest. After breakfest I prepared to go to school. Mom had ironed my uniform before I woke up.

At the school way I saw my best friend Almara, she lives same neighborhood as me. We have known each other since age of 4, and our parents have known each other too. She and her parents are commoner, but my dad never care about this fact. He always treat them as if they were his equal.

By the way I did not mention about dad huh ? He is the commander of 1st Tactical Battalion of Yasevian Freedom Riders, namely, he commands best of best units. I have always admired his charisma, swordmanship and kind heart. He has been known as Bagat Tur the " incorruptible ", I do not know anyone who question his desicions.

We arrived school, and teachers gathered all student at school yard. A bald man gave us a speech, and said something about what we can do or cannot do. Honestly he was seeming really scary. We started class after speech, and class teacher gave us schedule. Almara sat next to me, sitting Almara next to me make me swell with pride, because other boys wanna sit next to her too. She is commoner, nevertheless some girls whose parents are member of elder council are jealous of her. The reason of this jealousy is to look Almara really noble unlike them. She is only 7 years old like me, but she gives impressions of being an Aramien Princess.

We will continue this school until age of 18. This place offers fully education for Yasevian Federation citizens. It doesn't matter whehter you are commoner or aristocrat here. In school we are all only students, not more or less. However some of students do not like this way of thinking.