Within the chamber room of Lord Elgar De Nier, the absence of sound became all the more deafening as Grandson and Grandfather sat in silence. Tasha had brought refreshments, coffee she'd personally bewed and poured for her Master, though noticeably, she didn't do the same for Lord Elgar. It had been ten minutes since, but neither had spoken.
"You've changed…" Elgar's words finally broke the silence, carrying with them a weight of accusation. "Were you so heartbroken?"
Altair folded a leg over the other and handed his teacup over to Tasha. She bowed, excusing herself to his rear. "To awaken to see my replacement is never a good thing. Though it's a surprise, Father even remarried. I'd have thought he'd have died alone."
