Post by Ibrahim Bashar on Nov 10, 2023 16:39:44 GMT -5
[For Paris Bashar]
Wherever the young man was, a servant would find him. Whether it was in the stables, out by the lake, or in his rooms, the servant would deliver the message that Ibrahim wanted to speak with him immediately. He would not accept any delay, and Paris was to drop everything and come to Ibrahim's office at once.
The man was sitting in his chair, facing the window, overlooking lake Bashar with a glass of whiskey in his hand.
If Paris knocked before entering, Ibrahim would tell him to come in but he would remain facing the window, and he would not speak until his son had done so. He wanted to hear a submissive "father, you called for me?" from the boy, or something that resembled an apology for his outrageous behaviour towards his sister a week ago at the family meeting. Even Ravi seemed to be more sane than Paris at the moment, and that said a lot.
Wherever the young man was, a servant would find him. Whether it was in the stables, out by the lake, or in his rooms, the servant would deliver the message that Ibrahim wanted to speak with him immediately. He would not accept any delay, and Paris was to drop everything and come to Ibrahim's office at once.
The man was sitting in his chair, facing the window, overlooking lake Bashar with a glass of whiskey in his hand.
If Paris knocked before entering, Ibrahim would tell him to come in but he would remain facing the window, and he would not speak until his son had done so. He wanted to hear a submissive "father, you called for me?" from the boy, or something that resembled an apology for his outrageous behaviour towards his sister a week ago at the family meeting. Even Ravi seemed to be more sane than Paris at the moment, and that said a lot.
