Chapter 11 A Hint of Disappointment


"If I didn't have a wife, where do you think you would come from?" Alaric responded helplessly to the question.

Having cleared that up, Harry felt a twinge of disappointment. Certainly, he and Caspian weren't long-lost twins after all. But how could they look so alike?

"One last question." Harry looked at Alaric. "Why did I run away from home?"

'Caspian's amnesia is real; he doesn't remember any of this, which is probably for the best-especially forgetting Galatea,' Alaric thought to himself. "You weren't eating properly, and I lost my temper and scolded you." "Over that?"

Alaric nodded.

'Caspian, is that sensitive? My mom must have disciplined him countless times, yet they're still very close. He never even thought about running away from home,' Harry thought. 'The kids who grow up in wealthy families sure are fragile.' "Now that I know what I need to do, can I see my grandma and mom?" He wanted to meet these people first, then dig deeper into whether his resemblance to Caspian was just a coincidence or if there were other secrets. "Your grandma is on vacation abroad and can't come back now."

"Wow, my grandma really knows how to live it up. What about my mom?" Harry asked. "Is she out of the country, too?"

"No," Alaric said, "I'll contact her right away. You'll see her very soon."

"All right, Dad!"

"Then you go ahead and eat," Alaric said.

hadn't had breakfast since he took off with Galatea, and now he was so hungry he could barely

He looked at Alaric in amazement

sure knew how to dine in luxury-laying out such a feast for just

next time; I can't

having special dietary restrictions, couldn't eat as he pleased. Alaric had always tried to give Caspian as many options as possible so he wouldn't feel deprived. Harry turned his gaze to Liona, "Liona, why don't you join these lovely ladies and have a seat

we are but servants. How can we sit at the

with maternal reverence by his mother. Why were there

this house. So, my rule is the rule. I want you to sit and dine

this, seemed frozen with uncertainty before she turned to Alaric,

as

Accordingly, Liona and the maids took their places at the table, accompanying Harry for the

it's exactly the lavish meal Elisa has been craving," Harry thought to himself. "If Elisa knew he was here enjoying all of this alone, she'd be very upset.

aback. "Do you even

with a friend was an

have friends?" Harry was perplexed by the question. He had always been well-liked at

it hard to believe, and another question surfaced. "Caspian, if you're amnesiac, how do

selective amnesia? I only remember her name as Elisa; I've forgotten everything else. We resemble each other quite a bit." Alaric then asked Liona, "Did Caspian

just as puzzled

Harry responded, "Dad, you still haven't answered my question. Can I

Alaric; how could he object? "Enjoy your meal then.

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