Remember the good, distract from the bad

The Fatalis boy had been enjoying his time at the castle, though today he wanted to really get to know the ins and out of the castle they were staying in. What he knew so far was that the castle was big, with several floors on the inside. Right now he and his family were staying in a guest room. Though it was strange now, what without their mother with them anymore. Charlton was trying to not let that thought wash over him, however, and hinder him from doing the things that he enjoyed doing. It was not that he wanted to forget Zee, for he thought of their race, and the adventure to that island they took, but he refused to think of the bad. Charlie had made his way outside and looked up at the castle itself. Thick vines of ivy weaved up around the stone from every which way. He perked his ears forward, continuing to examine it when he heard a sound nearby. Curiosity the boy moved away from the castle, hoping to investigate.

"Speech," 'Thought.'