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While Father’s friends would all stay in the guest bedrooms during their visits, only Greg had his own designated quarters. At some point, he became an evergreen part of the family. Increasingly, he would eschew his duties as the director of a prestigious research institute and spend weeks in our castle, discussing his latest project with Father. It was fine that he did so, despite not even the President of the United States knowing the details; Father gave his honorable word, and privileged information about the magical world in exchange.