"You're at the Bolton Chateau," Wilson replied.
"Were you looking for me?" Edie asked with a tone of curiosity in her voice.
He nodded his head. "Yes, there's something I need to discuss with you," Wilson said, lowering his voice to almost a whisper.
Edie had a puzzled expression on her face and asked, "Please tell me."
Wilson sighed heavily and asked, "Are you aware of what's been going on between Stuart and Childe?"
"Yes, I am," Edie replied.
Wilson looked anxiously over his shoulder as he spoke, "I know Childe brought you here against your will."He continued, his voice heavy with sadness. "It's all his mother's doing. Since a young age, all he's known is neglect and abuse. Every day it was the same thing over and over again. She hated Stuart and wanted Childe to destroy him...." he paused. " I can't stand seeing him do this to himself. It needs to stop."
Edie looked troubled. "I know, but I have no idea how to convince him." She nodded her head slightly.
