"The lady clearly no longer wanted your company" I say as she moves further into my shadow, I can hear her heart beating in panic."Look, you two just ...walk on and we all can go our separate ways" I say.They look at each other an laugh."Maybe when we are done with the bitch we can start on you, or maybe I just kill you now and get it over with." The one with the gun says."I doubt it." I sigh.The one with the gun approaches me, pointing the gun at my face."You got a pair on you man" He says aiming. This is too much. I need something to live on." You don't live on those properties now. You let Crispa use them. She collects the income from them. The only difference would be that she owns them free and clear. If she owns nothing but her blood, my enemies will say she's no real Iunius. She has to hold the deeds to her house and the ancestral lands. You have estates in Britannia and Bohemia and dealings elsewhere." I do draw from those incomes back home once in a while. My European holdings. “No,” I admitted.“So look it up on Google Street view yer lummox,” he suggested, “Now I’ll get the lads together.”We found pub on Google earth, Denzil’s dad rang the Landlord.“Port Wen Morris Men yer, us thought us would drop by next Sat day, give thee a bit of a turn,” he suggested. There was some mufled laughter in the background.“Nah mate not nuch call for Morris Men round here.” the slimy cocky cockney muttered.“Well just make sure you have some pasties warming and some cider cooling,”. As for food, they can eat what we eat. We may need to make a trip to one of the large grocery stores for extra food though. What we will definitely need is to get some O'Connell's Irish Ale from the brewers in the Otherworld. You know how those Irishmen on the council like to drink," Dad finished."Just where is this meeting going to be taking place here?" Mother Katie demanded."Why in the Glen of the Eternal Flame, Sweet Wife," Dad replied with a smile. "I don't think any of them will start.