Lloyd had recently heard of his father's passing. It saddened him greatly to lose his last remaining parent, he had received the letter a few days ago and he had to immediately return to the family's estate. He had to handle the families company now as well as issues concerning his father's will. Not being home for 10 years made him wonder about his sisters. How where they taking this and if they would remember their own brother. Nevertheless Lloyd made his way back to the family estate on the first flight he could find. It was a long trip for him but he had finally made it to his home country. Taking a cab and giving the directions to the mansion. In a matter of minutes he was finally at the footsteps of the mansion.<br/><br/>He wore a formal tuxedo of black color, it was only proper to work in such clothing regarding the position he had in his previous job and the one he would have as CEO now. His short black hair was combed and pulled back, black eyes that could pierce the dark sky. Walking up the small set of stairs that lead way to the house. Placing his hand firmly into a knuckle and tapping on the door a few times. Nervously awaiting who would open the door and would they remember him.