Darius smiled as he sat beside his mother. She'd never treated him so sweetly as she did now, the lawyer had to have been correct. He was the heir now. The man leaned to her for the small show of affection and then sat back and took her hands in his. "Oh mother, I am sorry that you must suffer losing Magnus, I know it is hard. I.." The idea of setting an example for his siblings that he didn't like bothered him. He would only show them what it was like to be rich and live with ease and no worries. Let them scrounge along the streets like rats for not being kinder to him. His smile grew a little and he looked to her, nodding slightly. "Oh yes mother.. Ah.. I spoke to a lawyer recently. About making sure father can't change the will to favor someone unworthy.."