Alistair kept a smile on his face while he talked to all the other senators. Everyone around him was praising him for winning the senatorial race. He is now known as the youngest senator in the government.
“You know Senator Montcroix, I just wished I had a son like you. My son doesn’t want anything to do with politics at all. It’s shameful that none of my kids wants to be in politics. All they want is my money!”
All the senators around the dining table laughed loudly.
“Your retired father would be very proud of you, I’m sure.”
Alistair smiled, “I’m sure he is.”
Alistair turned his attention to a fine woman in her black dress. She was holding a champagne glass in her hand, smiling at the other gentlemen from noble-class families.
“She’s a beauty ain’t she?”
Alistair turned to the man
