Ahrens In the North

A guest arrived at Nathaniel's estate—his friend, Arthur Clarence. The lieutenant colonel was warmly welcomed to the vast estate of the young Lord Mortem.

"So, enjoying all this wealth, my dear friend?" Arthur asked as he pulled Nathaniel into a strong, manly hug, patting his back.

"What do you think?" Nathaniel replied with a smirk.

Arthur looked at him closely. "You look troubled. Did that ass of a father do something to bother you again?"

Nathaniel sighed as they walked through the main entrance of the residence, which opened into the central garden.

"What a beautiful place, and unique in its style," Arthur remarked, taking in the surroundings. "The King has truly been generous with you."

Nathaniel led him towards the left wing of the residence. On the first floor, he guided Arthur to an open lounge. As they settled in, Arthur pressed the question again. "So, what did your old man do this time?"