Atticus was wearing his reading glasses, his gray eyes didn't even spare a glance at Deacon Frantz. Instead, he was looking at the white-haired man who was enjoying macarons sitting next to the Deacon.
If it was not for Atticus's gray eyes and pale gray streaks in his hair, he certainly resembled the white-haired man.
Frantz was the first to break the sudden silence, "I apologize for the unannounced visit, Lord Nolan."
Nolan quickly gained his composure and sat opposite the two visitors. Atticus, with a reserved manner, actively attended to his Young Master by pouring him tea before he stood behind Nolan from the sofa.
"What's the purpose of the visit?" Nolan quickly asked, not bothering to look at his tea.
"A tragic accident happened, a resident of the village was brutally killed. A young girl who lived alone with her grandmother." Deacon Frantz briefly answered.
"Any leads for the perpetrator?"