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"Duchess Rebecca, are you really not planning to speak to your parents or Angel and Charles for Tobias' and Darren's mandatory learning?" A blond general stood up, upset that I refused to see the documents laying the table
Letting out a sigh, I leaned back in my chair, watching the man get frustrated.
"I'm not the parents of either of them. Besides, the boys have a long time before they are required to go to the institute. Especially my younger brother." I glared at the old man standing before me, and he glanced away sensing my displeasure about this topic.
"We were told that the boy's education, military wise was left in your hands. So we assumed that it was best to discuss a future with you." He replied and I scoffed under my breath, reaching for a pen to keep my hands busy.
