The shadow guards cupped their fists before disappearing.
''You have questions, brother?" Cardan asked, without raising his head from his wrist.
Aleister, who was standing at a distance, leisurely strolled towards him, ''He is her father. What are you playing this time?"
Cardan chuckled as he placed his hand down and gazed at his elder brother, ''He was the one who reduced her to that state,'' he informed the man.
Aleister frowned. From his impression of Marcus Norwell, the man usually balanced the arguments between the siblings. And back in Daven castle, he had always been calm and composed.
Even though a year has passed, the grudge against Marcus Norwell was yet to be settled.
Aleister did not hold anything against Lucian and Luciana. Although they followed their father and tainted their hands in the man's affairs, but in the end, they were more like wilful brats.