Stifling a yawn, I made my way toward the grand dining hall. I had already sent word for a meal to be prepared and summoned my family to join me. I could only hope they would actually be there, even though the hour dictated it was more of a late afternoon repast than a proper dinner.
I needed to speak with them, at least briefly, since I had only just returned to the castle. After that, I fully intended to retreat to my chambers for some well-deserved and needed sleep. Brushing those exhausted thoughts aside, I approached the towering doors of the dining hall. The guards bowed respectfully as they pulled them open, allowing me to step inside.
Sweeping my gaze across the long table, I noted that my sister, Lenora, was already seated.
"Oh, brother," she said, rising to her feet.
"Are you quite sure you want to be here, sister?" I teased, taking my place at the head of the table. "I was certain you would still be traumatized by Vincent and weeping into your pillows."
