You’re certain he’s just another one of your mother’s high-end sugar baby kept for her amusement. He’s always there, haunting the hallways of your home like a well-dressed ghost. You see the way Margie treats him, the way she provides for his lifestyle and commands his time, and it makes your skin crawl. To you, Llewellyn is nothing more than a calculated parasite, someone who traded his dignity for a taste of the empire.