Hilton walked into the parlour of the Garfield mansion, where Ambrose and Aurora sat with worry etched on their faces. Aurora was only worried, but Ambrose was both worried and angry.
"Good morning, My Lord!" Hilton bowed in respect. "Good morning Lady Aurora!" He then greeted her.
Hilton waited for any response from Ambrose, but when he did not make any move regarding it, Aurora jumped in to save the awkwardness.
"Good morning Mr Hilton! Please have a seat." She gestured for him to sit down with them.
Hilton removed his coat, and Marcus stepped ahead to take it from him. While Hilton sat down after removing his hat, Marcus hung his coat on the coat stand that was placed in one corner of the parlour.
Marcus then poured a glass of freshly squeezed blood and offered it to Hilton.
"Lady Aurora, you both look stressed. May I know the reason?" Hilton asked while resting his one leg on the other.
Aurora passed a sideways glance to her husband before opening her mouth.
