Duke Henry Valentia was no surprised to find Peggy in the library. He was unsure of how to broach the topic of her behavior. He had never had to have this kind of talk with either of his daughters and it was daunting.
"What are you reading?" He asked as he took a seat opposite her.
Peggy looked up from her book in annoyance, but her face softened when she saw it was just her father. "I am rereading this classic," she said as she held up the leatherbound volume.
"I see," he mumbled. He cleared his throat and she placed her book down with her thumb in between the pages.
"What's wrong?" She asked shortly.
"We need to talk about the way you have been treating your sister," he said bluntly. He knew that beating around the bush was not an option with Peggy.
Peggy sighed and then shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know what you are talking about," she snapped.
