After dinner, Quentin suggested a round of chess.
Having no interest in chess, Owen declined to play. And so, Alexander followed Quentin to the study to play some chess with him.
Owen felt a little lonely as he headed outside of the house for a smoke by himself. From a distance, he looked lost and left out with the clouds of smoke shrouding him. His lonely figure was the first thing his assistant, Neil, saw when he went outside as well.
Neil quickly approached Owen. “Young Master Owen, what happened to you?”
“I’m fine,” Owen replied.
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