"Why are you here? Not that I mind, but you usually like retiring to your home after visiting the palace," Kenneth said as he poured a drink for his father.
"Where are your sons? As soon as we returned, they didn't come to talk to me,' said Grant.
His grandson should be present since he was here. What had come of their manners?
"They were up early this morning then guarding their sister and mother. They've either retired to their rooms or went to train. Whatever keeps them from bothering me," Kenneth replied, placing a small glass of alcohol before Grant.
"They should have stuck around to see if I needed them. Of your four children, why did the girl turn out the best? Linda couldn't stop asking what I needed before she left to speak with her mother. Those boys need a little more teaching. Send them to my house," Grant ordered Kenneth.
In three days, he could have his grandsons straightened out.
