Lucius slammed his hands on the table angrily. Camilla and Benedict hadn't been aware that Aiden had not told the young man how his father had died.
"Was he sick, or was it, you know." Lucius said as he stood up and paced back and forth on the balcony.
"Suicude?" Benedict asked.
Lucius simply nodded, he was at a loss for words.
"I took his own life, yes." Benedict said with a nod.
"Those fucking assholes!" Lucius screamed in anger. "I will get them one day, and I will make them pay."
"So what did you need from my brother?" Camilla confidently asked as she looked the man in the eyes.
"Fuck." Lucius cursed again before finally calming himself down and taking a seat.
Camilla noted how he had a temper and how it could cloud his judgement, she was sure that this would come in handy in the future. She just hoped that when it did, no one would be at risk.