I have some business to attend to before we leave.”
And so, the former Lord Cameron Eveur, last of his dishonored House, watched the old Lord Remington leave. “The crimes of his father were horrendous , yes.” Lord Remington continued to say. XXX Go now, and get out of my sight.”
Cameron was stunned. After Cameron had cleaned himself up while waiting in Lord Remington’s room, he had taken a few minutes to look at himself naked in a mirror. Left in only plain white undergarments, the young boy collapsed to his knees in tears and shame. “Do you like it?” Lord Remington asked, noticing the young boy marveling at his carriage. “You’re too big.”
He saw the expression on the old Duke’s face change, and for a second Cameron thought he had actually managed to convince Lord Remington to stop trying to penetrate him. But exile, exile was a death sentence, though it would just take longer, much
