You were playing in your room when you heard a knock, you allowed the person in and entered the old Butler Pennel.

“I came to ray the Duke's wish that you dine together with everyone for lunch. His Grace would like to share a meal, as it has been some time since you last did so, and sent me to escort you to the dining room. He has urgent matters to discuss with you all.”

You agree to go and Pennel smiles. He escorts you to the dinning room of the estate. A servant opens the door. Inside the room everyone sits, your father, the Duke, sits at the head of the table, Derrick sits to the Duke’s left sitting up straight, and beside Derrick sits Reynold with a more loose posture, you will sit to your father's right, and beside you your older sister Penelope. Since you live an aristocratic lifestyle, the table is set neatly with spoons and forks of many kinds. In front of your older siblings and father is a water glass and wine glass, you though instead have a glass of which ever juice you prefer. “Lunch” doesn’t do the spread of food justice, there being enough food to buckle the table legs, a lavish meal for nobility.

You see Reynold glaring at Penelope, Derrick sitting quietly but firm, Penelope looks tense, and your father smiles at you.

“There you are, sweetheart, we were starting to worry about you.”