You See, Vonna...

Marquess Samed glowered at the child who was making him feel worse than what he already was.

Even Rutherford grimaced when he heard her words and then gave her an awkward shake of the head.

The young child was trying to decipher what had gone wrong when she heard Marquess Samed's frustrated voice mumbling as he tugged at his hair once again.

"Even he has an etcher but I do not!" He lamented his ill fate with a pained groan.

He had just started to feel better after hearing Yvonne's generous words in his favor but soon that feeling drifted far away when she had mentioned her father's name.

The revelation that just struck her like lightning made her whiplash in her father's direction.

"Papa has an etcher!?" She interrogated incredulously with her eyes opened wide and almost popping out of her sockets.

'Who? When? Where? Why did I not know anything about this!?' A plethora of questions had materialized in her mind.