A Servant's Child

"The child stepped into the light. Curious, the eyes...their color looked almost yellow. Perhaps it was the light. One would think them hazel, then a sort of green with flecks of gold... Red pools swirled in them as the boy began to smile, his mouth widening into an impossible grin. Crispin had seen that grin before in Regents Park--there was a hyena at the London Zoo..."