Is this his grandfather? Damien wondered, taking in the appearance of the man, who stood behind him.
'That's what is unique about our noble family. Your grandfather, and I have silver hair. Your grandfather also has blue eyes like mine, and Damien has beautiful red eyes. You got them from your father.'
As his mother's words echoed in his head, Damien looked up at the man in clothes very similar to the clothes he had seen on his father.
'Your grandfather and I have silver hair….' Damien's eyes went to the silver hair that was the same as his and his mother's hair.
'Your grandfather also has blue eyes like mine…' His shifted his gaze to the blue eyes that his mother had mentioned to him. However, unlike his mother's eyes, the man's eyes were a bit darker.
