Damien smiled at the girl. His smile slowly faded when she asked him about leaving the West wing. He stared off a bit as he thought of how to reply. When she said his name, he blinked and looked at her. "Why of course Connie, the rest of the castle is yours. Just stay away from the West wing... I am begging you." He said to her in a quiet, concerned voice. She was his to protect after all, but his uncle did not know what Damien's father had arranged before his death.

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The elder looked away from Anna. "Off with you, you still have duties to attend." He said to her in a cold voice. The elder was not thrilled with his nephew's taking to the human girl, but this castle was not his to rule..so he had to let Damien be... For the most part.