"Then why did they die?" He must have seen something, right? But evidently he didn't want to share. It would be best if he at least found out something about the boy, so he could find him again if need be. "I'm Hartley, by the way. Hartley Rathaway." He knew the name would be known, but he had no way of hiding it now. He was the heir. He was it. Hartley straightened his shoulders and swallowed. "But you can call me Hart. Most do."