Keefe grudgingly opens his door.

A man with heavily gelled blonde hair and a crisp suit speed walks in. "Thanks to you, I'm late. No dinner for you." He stops dead when he sees me. "Well, hello there." He says suavely.

Keefe rolls his eyes. He turns to me. "As you can tell, my dad is a workaholic, a man cougar, and a pervert."

Keefe's dad turns red. "It's Lord Cassisus Sencen to you, mister."

Keefe rolls his eyes for the umpteenth time. "He bought his title from the Prime Minister, Alden Vacker, Fitz's dad."

Lord Cassius turns even more red, if that's even possible. "That's enough of that, young man."

"And you--" He swivels to me. "Out."

"Wha--? Daaaaaaaaaaad." Keefe whines.

I wave. "See you later, Keefe."

Ro escorts me out. 

"He really is a good kid." She shakes here head. "His dad on the other hand--" She stops herself. She looks around, scanning for other guards or cameras.

She sighs. "Anyway, thanks for coming." Then she slams the door in my face.