"If you're sure," Eward scoffed. "Go on, Kitty, back to work - but keep that blouse!" As the woman scuttled out of the room Eward turned his attention back to his friend. "She had a son that was her brother? What on earth are you on about? How is that relevant to me?"
He picked at the food on the plate opting for some mystery pastry. "If you want proof you can look at it now, with your own eyes."