3015 [Alternate Future]

My name is Zhao Jie: Zhao as in the State of Zhao, Jie as in outstanding. I live in a slum in Canberra, the capital of the Australian exclave known as the "flying land." But my teacher, who is also my foster father, is no ordinary man. At my house, presidents, kings, chairmen, even the United Nations General Assembly: my foster father has gathered more of the world's most powerful people than anyone else. You want to know what he does? He told me he's a behind-the-scenes strategist, though I'd rather call him a "mentor of war." Of course, the serious part of this blurb ends here. What follows is "the least serious serious blurb in history." Zhao Jie: Dad, a bald prince from the Empire is bullying me. Zhao the Lame silently had someone steal a crown treasured by a certain kingdom. What does it mean to be less than father and son, yet closer than father and son? Father and son go to battle together. If we take them down, I'll take the blame. P.S. This is not a father-son story~ P.P.S. Absolutely no incest.