Lord Knightley was still working in his office when a storm arrived in his office. Even though his mother seemed like the spring, she brought along with her the cold spring whilst his father was like the arctic winter cold and unfriendly.
"Dear Rob, tell me what has your daughter done this time?" Elder Lady Knightley inquired curious as to why her son suddenly wish to dine lunch together.
"You rascal, when do you plan on telling me that my granddaughter is being bullied again? They even found a fake family for he!." Elder Knightley roared like a lion, so fiercely that all the staff around them were shaken by the man's loud and furious voice. When he found out about the news from one of his old friends, the whole palace was about to be turned into ruins. Luckily, his wife arrived in time to save the palace from its destruction.
The crowd around broke into indistinct whispers.
