His skin was wrinkled like tree bark, and his eyes, a murky green, were closer to wolf than water.,When she left, the captain had specifically warned her that the Moriarty family wasn't just wealthy; they were also a founding family of statesmen with intelligent servants at their beck and call. Although Master James was a kind man, she still needed to be cautious.,He was now sitting in his wheelchair, a blanket draped over his legs.。