Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171110033455/@comment-32908780-20171204032157

Maximillian shrugged, looking away. "Legally, yes. My father left custody over her within my will. I don't know why- we were considered siblings by he. But now, I feel I shall sever this contract upon my return. As for her residence elsewhere, I am sure I can give her off to a friend, or even better, sign her a job at one of my factories. Then, she could find her own place, the way it should be. She's a grown woman after all, does she not deserve freedom?" he seemed more inquisitory than accusitory as he wiped some grease off his hands. There was a light hint of malice within his voice though- one just barely detectable.

Charlotte shrugged, smiling vividly. "What can I say? I slept well, I am out of the house, and I think I shall be able to help Sir Max with his project! What is there not to look forward to?"