That shocked him. He'd never gotten to see his own son grow up. By the time he'd been unchained, his boy had grown up and left for better shores. Literally. It had always been a regret of his.
But he shook his head and took the mug into his hand to sip from it, wishing he could have liquor. When he felt clearer he smiled at her. "That is wonderful, but what do you wish to do?" He wanted to know where she stood before he offered anything.