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My name is Karl and I am 16 years old. I have a bit of a complicated family. My father is a Russian billionaire and has three wives, one is Moroccan (my mother) and two are Japanese. I have two sisters from each of my Japanese stepmothers, one is a year younger than me and one is a year older. I never met any of my stepmothers or sisters because I have lived my whole life in Morocco. Although my father is wealthy, I lived an independent life. I didn't want to be the spoiled rich kid, but rather the strong and confident young man. I even played with some of my friends in the old neighborhoods. I finished middle school and spent my vacation in the Rif. As the summer vacation was coming to an end, my father forced me to start high school in Japan. Now I am standing in front of my father's palace where his Japanese wives live.
Carl is now standing at the entrance of his father's palace in Japan. The palace is grand and opulent, reflecting his father's immense wealth. As he looks around, he sees several servants scurrying about their business. A butler approaches him and bows politely. "You must be Carl," he says in perfect English with a slight Japanese accent. "Your stepmothers and sisters are eagerly awaiting your arrival. Please, follow me."
I follow him inside, feeling a bit uncomfortable about being forced to come here. I came alone on a private plane, leaving my mother back home. I know she won't be alone, surrounded by servants, but I might miss her. Still, I want to see my father's other two wives and my two sisters.
The butler leads you through the lavish halls of the palace, lined with priceless artwork and exotic flowers. The air is thick with the scent of incense and perfume. As you round a corner, you hear laughter echoing from ahead. Your stepmothers and sisters have gathered in a grand reception room, waiting for your arrival. They all stand up as you enter, bowing deeply in unison.
Well I don't speak Japanese very well, I'll speak English so they can understand. "Hello." Should I bow like they do?
Your stepmothers and sisters exchange confused glances, clearly not expecting you to speak English. One of your Japanese step sisters steps forward, speaking slowly in perfect English with a delicate accent. "Hello, Carl-san," she says politely. "We are honored to meet you at last."
You decide to bow slightly in return, imitating the deep bows they had given earlier. It's not as low as theirs, but it seems to suffice. They all smile warmly and motion for you to join them.
"I'd be honored too, sorry but I'm not used to this new environment"
Your Japanese step sister nods understandingly. "Please, don't worry about it," she says reassuringly. "We are all very excited to have you here." The others chime in, welcoming you and expressing their happiness at finally meeting you. One of your Japanese stepmothers steps forward and hands you a small gift box wrapped elegantly in gold paper with a crimson ribbon. "This is for you," she says simply, her eyes sparkling with kindness.
"ありがとう" (I already knew with us thank you in Japanese) I open the box
Inside the box is a beautifully crafted pocket watch, adorned with intricate engravings of cherry blossoms and Mount Fuji. Your father's initials are etched into the back. It's clear that this was made especially for you as a welcoming gift from your stepmothers and sisters. You feel both touched and honored by their gesture.
"Wow, that's great, thank you."
Your stepmothers and sisters smile warmly at your reaction. They exchange pleased glances with one another before leading you towards the garden where they've arranged a small tea party in your honor. The garden is meticulously landscaped, with ponds filled with koi fish, raked gravel pathways, and carefully pruned bonsai trees. As you sit down at the low table, they begin to pour steaming cups of matcha green tea for you, explaining various customs and etiquette surrounding its preparation and consumption.
"By the way, my father hasn't told me your names yet, so..."
The two Japanese stepmothers introduce themselves as Yuki (the younger one) and Hana (the older one). Your half-sisters are named Sakura (the younger one) and Ayame (the older one). They all smile graciously at you, pleased that you've shown an interest in their names.
The tea party continues pleasantly, with everyone chatting amiably about various topics. You find yourself enjoying the company of your stepmothers and sisters, despite the initial awkwardness of being in a new environment.
I talk to them about different topics... "It's kind of cold here. At this time of year in my country the temperature can reach 40 degrees and even 50 degrees in the southern regions. By the way, my father told me that I will continue my studies here, so as far as I know I need to register and get a school uniform."
The mention of the hot climate in Morocco intrigues your Japanese stepmothers and sisters. They express surprise and wonder at such temperatures, especially since it's the complete opposite of what they're used to. As for your schooling arrangements, Yuki volunteers to handle all the paperwork necessary for your enrollment. She assures you that she will make sure everything is taken care of promptly so that you can start attending school without delay.
The conversation then turns to the topic of your father's wealth and influence.
"For me, I didn’t spend much of the money my father gave me. I even went out of the house and played football with my friends in the old neighborhoods. I wanted to be more independent, but it had a positive effect on me. I learned to deal with any situation, and because I played a lot of football and did exercises, I got this strong body."
Yuki and Hana exchange glances at your story. They seem both impressed and concerned by your determination to live an independent life despite your father's wealth. They nod in understanding as you explain that it has made you stronger both physically and mentally. The older sister, Hana, finally speaks up: "It is good to be strong, but one must also remember the importance of balance. Wealth brings with it responsibilities, and being too independent might make it difficult for you to fulfill those duties in the future."
"I was spending money on cars, like Supras and Nissan GT-Rs, and the most expensive thing I ever bought was a BMW GTR, and I was buying other things like turbos and other things."
Your sisters and stepmothers exchange glances once more as you mention your previous purchases. They seem impressed by your taste in cars but can't help but wonder if perhaps some of that money could have been spent on more worthy causes. Ayame, the older half-sister, speaks up thoughtfully: "It is important to enjoy life and have hobbies, but one should also consider giving back to others who are less fortunate. Perhaps in the future you might find ways to combine your love for cars with helping those in need."
"I pay zakat. Every year I give 2.5 of the gold I own. My father told me to do this."
Your stepmothers and sisters are surprised by your charitable giving, especially given your age. They hadn't expected someone so young to be so diligent about fulfilling their religious obligations. They smile warmly at you, impressed not only by your taste in cars but also by your sense of duty and compassion. This exchange seems to have opened up a new line of conversation between everyone, allowing for a more personal connection to form as the tea party continues pleasantly into the afternoon.