Ethan and the others spent the afternoon touring several important sites before returning to Hunt State. Tonight, the grand ancestral manor would host a formal family banquet.
Leila, who had once only seen Ethan's photographs and heard the news of his genius, was now practically starstruck. She was a shameless admirer of good looks, and meeting her handsome cousin in person only deepened her fascination. Zara, also became a little fangirl of Ethan after today's event.
When they arrived at the estate, Ethan wasted no time. Led by Cedric through the echoing marble corridors, he walked straight to Alexander's study. He was about to knock when a deep, steady voice called from within.
"Come in."
Ethan pushed the heavy door open and stepped inside. Alexander Hunt, his great-grandfather, was seated by the tall windows, sunlight silvering his hair. The old man's eyes softened with warmth as he looked Ethan over.
"Good evening, Great-Grandfather," Ethan greeted respectfully.
