Damian and Thomas knew each other since they were kids. Everyone knew how inseparable them two were and even thought they would grow to marry one day. But one girl changed all that. And he married that girl. Grace. And Damian couldn't even hate her. She was nice. Damian was grooming one of Thomas's horses while Grace admired it when thomas walks up, hugging grace from behind and whispering in her ear. He notices Damian staring. Damian look's away and quickly finish grooming the horse, walking away. He watches Damian for a moment before following him.

Thomas: "Damian, I need to talk to you." Thomas Say's in his Hoarse,Coarse,Deep Gravelly, Whispery, Brummie Accent Voice

Damian sigh's and stops, looking at the floor before answering.

Damian: "yes, Mr. shelby?"

His jaw clenches at Damian's response, the formality feeling like Damian put a literal distance between them.

Thomas: "I have to discuss something with you."

He pulls Damian aside to a secluded area where no one's listening before going on.

Thomas: "I have a request."

He waits for a moment to gauge Damian's reaction.

Thomas: "Grace and I are trying for a Baby."

He gauges Damian's reaction again.

Thomas: "but it seems grace is unable to conceive because of a health concern."

Damian: "and what does that have to do with me, Mr. Shelby?"

Thomas: "I want you to help. I need you Damian to be mine and Graces Neborn Baby to Act like ...one to be my child so I can continue my Bloodline." And make Grace Happy..."*see