child-friendly? what's that?

Xairo stood, his eyes fixed on his mother as she spoke. Her words resounded in the depths of his mind, stirring something within him. A spark of determination flared to life, fueled by her lessons. He could feel the weight of her struggles and battles etched into her scars. As he gazed into Absinth's fierce, commanding gaze, a fire ignited in his soul. He knew he needed to grow stronger, to prove himself not just to his mother, but also to his father and siblings. The hunger for respect burned within him, driving him forward with a fiery determination that matched the intensity in Absinth's eyes.

"Xairo Saxe"