Theodore's demeanor had taken a dramatic shift from his earlier arrogance.

"Doctor! Where's the doctor? Get me some bandages!" He cried for help, terrified.

Alistair, Brooke, and the others exchanged perplexed glances at Theodore's frantic behavior. This wasn't what they had expected at all. What happened to the occult expert's dignified image?

"He's mad! Mr. Welch Senior is insane! He bit my ear off and ate my flesh! Why on earth isn't he tied up?" Theodore shouted as he received medical treatment.

"Sir Crane, I mentioned earlier that my dad tends to become aggressive due to his strange illness," Alistair explained.

"Aggressive? This goes beyond aggression. It's outright cannibalism!" Theodore's composure was falling apart.

"Sir Crane, you've been injured. How about taking a breather?" Ezra cleared his throat, looking uncomfortable.

He had brought Theodore here to win the Welch family's favor and strengthen their relations, not to create an embarrassing spectacle.

"Oh, what