Ignatius Leclair's eyes were deep. To him, the things he liked had to be possessed, only then would they truly be his, and this applied to women as well.
Richard Shaw had observed that over the years, Ignatius was indifferent to desires and used to being domineering; to finally see him taking an interest in women was unexpected. Unable to reason with him, Richard decided to let him be.
After all, only when this man fully experiences the hardships will he understand that women, delicate and fragile, need to be tenderly cared for. The strategies of the social arena are utterly ineffective on such sensitive beings.
The two men waited until the lights upstairs went out before getting up to leave.
The snow outside the small villa had piled up rather thickly. Richard, accustomed to the cold northern winters, had an attendant come forward to help push his wheelchair.
