We drove into the palace, as Dylan keep insisting that he wanted to see his dad. Immediately the car was packed at the garage, he made an attempt to open the door but I was fast enough to get a grip of him.
" I really want to see daddy, let me go! " He half yelled steuggling to get himself free.
He seems to have been really fond of his father, I do feel guilty for taking that privilage from him years ago. Now the little boy can't do without his father.
The door was opened by a guard, he ran into the palace hurridely without staring twice at me.
" Wait up son! " I yelled running into the palace too.
I got really suprised, suprised to see David in the palace and Robert having a really deep conversation, it took some seconds before they noticed my presence.
" Hey! Clara! " David
