Claude walks through the East Garden deep in thought. He had just received a letter sealed by his Father. He was dying. He knew he had been sick but had no clue it was this serious and this soon. After He graduated this semester her would take over as Grand Duke. He didn't feel ready. he didn't feel worthy. he had to work harder. Train harder. He had to be ready. Suddenly a rustle in the bushes sturred him from his thoughts. He pauses his stride. His eyes narrow Come out. I know you're there.