"Father?" Lucian mouthed, not knowing what else to say.The man crossed the distance between them and wrapped a stiff Lucian in an embrace. There was a sniff, then a gentle sigh as the two remained in the position. No one said a word."Master Manchester, I'll excuse myself." Marcus said politely."Yes, please leave, all of you." Manchester said, disengaging from the embrace.The guards bowed deeply and filed out of the room in one single movement. As Lucian studied his father, he noted the resemblance, the blue eyes, the dimples, the slightly brown hair…"Welcome home, son, and thank you for being alive,""Al…ive?" Lucian stammered in shock. Was he dead before?"What do you mean? How come I don't remember a thing about having a family? Did you abandon me and now you want me back? You are swimming in wealth, yet I suffered to survive, I and my sister, why?" Lucian couldn't help but ask the questions that had plagued his mind for years. "No, son, I didn't for one minute think of aband
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