"If you insist on treating me as nothing more than a mere object, why did you insist on my son coming along as well?" Cecelia asked as she and Lucas were seated in the back of a slow moving carriage while Dylan was on the outside seated beside the driver locked in playful conversation, to his credit though the old man was welcoming his youthful energy and perspective of everything he saw and heard it was after all the first time he was going anywhere since their arrival in Morhaven, he needed some fresh air.
"My methods are none of your business Cecelia, all that is required of you is to remain still, silent, and suissive according to the binding contract, you need not trouble yourself with anything else aside from my own orders." Lucas replied and Cecelia scoffed and turned her head.
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