Dancing in the meadow- Part 1

Penny couldn't help but think about it, on what the butler just said. The great white witch wasn't a lone child but had a brother. A younger one at that. Was he perhaps alive? She asked herself but Damien asked Alexander, 

"Is her brother alive?" 

Lord Alexander shook his head, "No. He was killed in Wovile long before mother even came to Valeria. It is possible that Creed or someone who worked for him stole the books from here but if he's continued to keep it without moving them around, it means he never got to see what was in there."

"I wonder who tipped him on it," upon Damien's words, Lord Alexander said,

"It isn't much of a surprise actually. There were some who knew that mother was the only last standing white witch of the first generation. When you are special, many eyes are bound to follow where and what you do. What else do you know, Martin?" his gaze shifted to look at his butler.