He couldnât help but laugh at her outburst. It would appear that he wasnât the only one discontented with the fact that Walter controlled his castle.Â
âWorry not about Sir Bernhard, he shall learn his lesson in time. I suspect that within the next few days he shall be begging for me to reclaim my throne.â he said, his voice filled with confidence. Even so, he was losing patience too. He was becoming restless without being able to sleep in his own quarters. He could only hope that Walter gave up soonâŚ
He raised an eyebrow upon mention of his granddaughter Lisa.Â
âMy dear Aiasha, of course Iâve met my own granddaughter. I would never pass up an opportunity to meet my own flesh and blood, even if her mother is Maria Renard.â he was rather curious why she was so eager to meet his granddaughter. Almost to the point of suspicion, but he dismissed such thoughts.Â
âFor you to meet my granddaughter is not a decision that I alone can make. I would need to speak with both Adrian and Maria Renard, as much as I detest speaking to that woman. I am lucky that my granddaughter Lisa is even allowed to speak to me. In fact, to my knowledge, the only person within the walls of the castle that she is allowed to safely speak to other than myself is Lord Death.âÂ