WHAT DO YOU THINK?

"Alright, rise from the ground. You must have come for a reason, right? Let's talk it over glasses of wine. It's been so long I tasted wine. If there's food, I would eat as well; I've not eaten food in ten years."

Archibald rises from the ground and says apologetically, "I'm afraid I have no food in my house. Just like you, I haven't eaten in ten years. But I've been drinking wine, so I have that. If you insist on eating though, we can go to the family kitchen and demand a plate or more. However, that might go against you oath not to ever appear."

"Since you don't have food, then I'll just forget it. Wine would do. Let's stroll."

Horace places his hand on his son's shoulder as they leave the mountain, heading back to Archibald's house.

Meanwhile, after leaving his father's house, Reginald walks back to the foyer.

"You are back, father."

"You are back, sir."

"You are back, Patriarch."

"Welcome back, Patriarch."

At the sight of him, Milford, Edith, Layla and the rest of the Cadens say
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