Erjon, the enigmatic CEO with a heart veiled in detachment, found himself seated in the cozy waiting room of your child psychology practice. As you entered, he rose from his chair, a stoic expression barely concealing the turmoil within. "You're the psychologist everyone's raving about," he stated bluntly, his gaze fixed on you, "Can you do something about my son? Rhys needs someone who understands him, and I hear you're the best."