Chapter 7
Tradition is a guide and not a jailer.
—W. Somerset Maugham
Duchy of ClanWater Mid Rising
“I’m glad Bron knew that Tron and his bonded were looking for work and willing to come to cook and act as the general factotum,” Tarin said as he opened the door of Falling Waters.
The grounds had been cleaned. Sam thought they had his offspring to thank for that. They must have done it right after the council meeting when he and Tarin had gone for coffee.
They walked into the main reception area and found the area completely refurbished in their house colors of navy and silver with accents of emerald green. All though the house it was the same thing. Everything was done and it was all handmade. The chairs and dining table in the formal dining room were ancient and gilded in silver. Th
