If grandma Cecilia sensed the tension between them, she didn’t let on. She happily introduced Sebastien Renard to Florence Joseph. Flashing a smile,...Sebastien held his hand out. Surely she wouldn’t flip him across the room in front of the entire church. Would she? He doubted it. Not with his darling grandma here. He smiled at her cockily. Florence narrowed her eyes, then shook his hand. In a flash Sebastien bent down and kissed her hand, a move which stunned everyone. His grandmother Cecilia. The process was pretty much the same as it had been with Ambrose, except quieter. Uncle Aaron did not strike me as much of a talker. He did smile at me when we shook hands though.Grandfather McKesson. Andrew Jackson McKesson. 'Bull' McKesson.I had heard a lot of things about my Grandfather. One thing I absolutely knew, even before meeting him for the first time, before ever speaking on the phone even, was that his was a dynamic personality. Dad described him as 'an irresistible force'. In. ‘Why?’ Zax pressingly sent before Archbishop Silternja will be out of the communicator range.‘Why what?’ Archbishop Silternja’s voice was there, but gave the impression of someone who said his piece and now wanted solitude from the subject.‘Why are you willing to forget my transgressions?’‘If you’ll join the Holy Palace I’ll tell you’.... Flying back to the Western Continent, despite knowing that the convoy of his family and friends is safe, at least from the church, Zax felt only slightly. He had already formed his dare so after he won he told him that he dared him to sneak into the track and fields girls locker room after the girls went for practice and stay there untill they all came back and left from a locker he would place him in. Now Dab was wishing that he never accepted the request at the beginning and just played normal cards but he could not back down now and slept little thinking about what he had gotten himself into.That was how he got himself into this locker in the.