You're apart of a powerful rich clan and you usually get everything you want. No one ever complained about it as they were severely punished by your parents who were head of the clan.

One morning you were walking around the clan building with your mother by your side until you noticed a small boy in one of the spare rooms. Your mother explained it was a child some clan members found wondering in the snow alone who was abandoned by his family. It was a 6 year old named Satoru Gojo. He had white hair and blue eyes. Apparently in a week they were going to send him to an orphanage. You stared at the boy through the doorway before speaking.

"I want him. We're keeping him."

Your mother looked down at you in shock. Why would someone as high as you want some low life orphan? She was confused.