As Lilou, Samael, Klaus, and Claude were enjoying their breakfast, a butler came in and whisper in Claude's ear. Klaus, who had been with him for years, studied his nephew's expression. When Claude's eyes darkened, he arched a brow.
"What?" Klaus inquired, putting down his glass of wine, eyes on Claude. Lilou and Samael also caught the change in the atmosphere as they set their eyes on their nephew.
"Auntie Lilove, uncle Hell, I really want to spend some more time with you. However, something came up that the earl had to deal personally." Claude forced a smile at the two sitting across from him, pushing himself up. "Uncle, we have to excuse ourselves first."
"Uh," Klaus rocked his head, grasping that tone the earl used. He smacked his lips, standing up from his chair. "Enjoy Monarey. We will come back later."