Much time had passed in the valley and Aiden did what he could in his sires absence. He had stayed this time and felt better for it. His two kids had grown quickly and he sent them off to learn a thing or two having learned all they could from him and reading just about every book in the manor. Aiden sits back in the chair that was at the desk where Raven did her paperwork and....deals. Aiden had yet to learn all of that from her before she once again gave into her blood and travled. He was doing the best he could and that seemed to be doing well. He picks up the glass that was on the desk and sips the thick red liquid lettingr it slip down his throat. He turns the cup still in his hand looking out the window over the valley as snow lightly covers everything. He takes another sip and wonders when and if his sire would return again