Aiden the Dumb

"Wait? Primo's brother was dead?"

Daime looks at Aiden as if he was joking with what he asked after answering him with his question from earlier. 

The youngest third generation Santoro just nods at Aiden as he continues to chop the vegetables before cooking his own meal. Aiden has done his duties at the stable and still awaiting for the next order from the Headmaster of the house. 

He sighs as he flops his body to the ground and frowns.

"When did he die?"

Daime thinks for a moment before answering Aiden, making sure that he says the correct date since his brother died a month after Primo's brother's death.

"Third of February two thousand and eight. Primo is eighteen years old at that time."

Aiden frowns even more when he hears how old Primo is when his brother died. He is not as young as he thought he would be but losing a family at that age still hurts.