Aimé stiffened, not wishing to have to have this conversation with Monsieur Belmont of all people but he knew he had to be polite for the sake of his host. "Quite, since the party you threw, in fact." He said quietly, hoping he could finish these pleasantries quickly and move on. "My father is at home, resting, and my brother, the one I still know anything of, is fine."