”A murmur of thank you’s floated around the table. Kathleen and Marvin were the first to say their good nights, followed by Donna and John. Jane a...d Hank were still sitting at the table when you said good night to them and looked at me. I stood up on some wobbly legs and followed you to the elevators where I placed my hand under your skirt as the floors whizzed past. You moaned your appreciation and your panty less crotch was soon dripping with your sweet nectar. Your hand found its way beneath. One day you inherit all that is Ragnarsson but today you will receive my most prized possession.”He unbuckled his belt with sword and scabbard.“Grandfather you bestow me with such a gift of honor, more than the sword I treasure your gesture and the meaning but I shall decline this gift for now. It is so much part of what everyone associates with you. I would not be allowed to wear this sword; it would gather dust until I was old enough. It is Mördaren and it is meant to be worn and I will wear. A server was there. She said, “Your Graces are up early. We are just finishing breakfast preparations. May I get you coffee?”Jam said, “Please, ma’am. That would be good of you.” She bowed to us and left the room.She returned moments later with two nice-sized cups and a silver tray with a coffee service. She said, “If you will be seated, I will pour your coffee. Breakfast will be out in a few moments.”I took up the mantle. “Thank you. You are kind.”She had bowed. She said, “Your Graces saved. Probably better-taken care of than she deserved, especially after cheating on him. She couldn’t even stand to think about her, or what she did to their family. Luckily, being an only child, there were no other lives ruined besides hers and her father’s. He had given Sydney’s mother everything; a huge house in Beverly Hills, a new car to drive every year, God, that woman wanted for nothing and this is how she repaid him! Why her mother even needed to look for another man was beyond her.