“I’m sorry I came by so early, but I needed to talk to you, and this seemed like a good time to get you alone.” Wolfgang looked at his grandson, gifted the same name by Dieter, as the most powerful of the grandchildren. Although similar in personality, and strength, they had very different features. “What’s wrong?” “The ritual is days away. After Leonora’s warnings…” Wolfgang sighed. “Can you talk to Anne?” Wolfgang studied his grandfather. “Anne and I… after Reuben died she’s kept to herself. Last time we spoke must have been when we were teenagers.” “You know where she spends her time?” “Often she’d spend time in the Gardens.…