[Kitarun]

The carriagedriver looked at Kellan, surprised. "Samuel, young master." He replied. Very few people ever asked their servants names.

Jei whined, giving his brother a light swat when he messed up his hair. Fixing it quickly, he nodded. "Seems wierd, being away from Mother, and the girls..." He said, looking around them. It had been far too long since he'd been to visit their uncle. Kellan and Serra had been here about five years ago, when the fire occurred. Jei had been ill, and Theroen was starting training to take over their fathers role as Lord, so they hadn't been able to go. They hadn't been able to visit since then.