"Aye, that is Dayton, and that is me house back home." He smiled shyly. "That is where I grew up. MY parents were rarely home, so Dayton would take over with the fiances and the hiring of the help. It was a lot of responsibility, and he had Charles and myself to care for as well."

He clicked on another application that opened up a photo gallery. the first image he showed was his brother dressed in his full Crown Prosecutor uniform. White wig and all.

"That is how me brother dresses for work. It is rather traditional, and while his hair is long enough to go without the wig, he insists on practicing the age old tradition. His job is to prove the guilt of those accused of crimes against people and the government. He has to follow the laws and present his case to the judge, who will decide the guilt or innocence of a person."

He then swiped the screen to show another picture. This one of his parents. They looked like aging rock stars. Well... aging rock stars who had not aged well. His father had long black hair that went to his waist (which appeared to be dyed black), and his Mother's hair was snow white with a slight curl to it. At one point, she had red hair like his brother Dayton.

"These are me parents...."