Alfred Warren, what do you think of the twins'...relationship with each other? Between Lukas and Augustus, I mean.
The butler glances around, checking again that you are alone. "Quite frankly, I'm not supposed to comment on such things." He sighs anyway. "It's a rather shoddy imitation of Her Majesty's... advances all those years ago. The elder prince knows nothing of the word 'no', and it's hampered his ability to mimic his mother, let alone the temper it's given the boy. As for the younger..." Something in the elf's face softens as he thinks of Lukas. "...he's come to me more than once looking for somewhere to hide. He knows more than you might think, from how he presents himself."













