Lily and her father both snapped to attention, the master of the house rising to his feet while his daughter sat up quickly and clasped her hands in her lap, eyes downcast.
"Ah- hello, sir, and welcome," Carlton said quickly, nodding politely to the mordecai. "We seem to be having- did my son not explain?"
Jorris shrugged and crossed the room to sit next to his sister, putting an arm around her shoulders. "I tried, but we don't really know what's going on," he pointed out. Looking to Artorias, he added, "My family has suspicions that my sister here is being targeted by a witch or mage."
Lily bit her lip and stared at the stranger, trying to find a way to meet his eyes but unable. She felt...odd. It wasn't the first time she'd been around a mordecai, but this man was quite intimidating.