Milan and Arya enjoyed their breakfast with the Osburn(s) and then Mr Osbourn invited them to his library.
Milan indicated Arya to sit with Aunt Osburn however, Arya did not want to send her husband alone in the lion's den. She would help protect him.
"Come sit." – the lion said. He took his place behind the great mahogany table.
They took the chairs at the opposite end.
"Now tell me, what happened?" he said. His overbearing personality was intimidating in itself, that coupled with his peering eyes was sufficient to quake any heart. However, Milan was accustomed to his uncle's dominance, in fact over the years he had learned to use it to his own advantage.
"I do not really know how to put this but…" Milan began weaving his own web.
"What's that? Come straight to the point." Mr Osbourn said
"Charles brought the gun and threatened them. He created a ruckus in the hotel and scared away the guests." Milan blurted in a single breath.
Mr Osbourn was speechless.
