((Triple Monday -- Page 2 of 3))
Lionel Carthrace was not yet here, but Garovel informed him that he soon would be, so Hector took a seat at the table in the middle of the room and waited. The guide bowed and excused himself.
When Lionel Carthrace arrived, the man was not alone. A pair of enormous bodyguards in suits and ties flanked him. One entered the room, and the other remained just outside the door.
Briefly, Hector wondered if those bodyguards were here because of him. After a moment, though, he figured probably not.
Wait a minute, didn’t he bring a bodyguard of his own?
Wow, he’d almost forgotten about Matteo Delaguna and Ernivoc. Hector hoped the guy wasn’t too upset about being left to his own devices. He’d have to ask Garovel about where those two were later. Right now, the presence of the Lord Carthrace was demanding his full attention.
The middle-aged man had a friendlier disposition than Hector had been expecting. From the way Amelia talked about her family, he’d thought the current head of House Carthrace would appear more stern and unwelcoming.
Maybe he was just accustomed to the Rainlords, though.
“It is a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance, Lord Goffe.” The man offered him a smile and a handshake.
Hector took the latter and said, “Likewise.”
“I must say,” said Lionel as he took his seat, “I am surprised that my dear aunt is not with you.”
Hector wasn’t sure what to say to that. Inquire? Yeah, maybe inquire. “Why do you say that?”
“She has a way of injecting herself into situations,” said Lionel. “Not that that is such a terrible quality.”
Again, Hector wasn’t sure what to say to that and this time decided to say nothing.
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