"Warren. Give me the envelope which the Duke sent with the girl," asked Lord Nicholas to his cousin. Putting down the glass which he was holding on the side table, taking hold of the letter, his dark eyes skimmed the words written on the paper, "Are you sure, she is the one Lord Wastell had spoken about?" he asked turning to Reuben.
"She is, why do you ask?" the old man replied to the Lord of Bonelake.
"Just curious," the Lord replied with a soft smile on his lips, "We wouldn't want an imposter being sent to deceive us now, would we?"
"You are right to think that, but I assure you the girl comes from a fine family. You see," Reuben said grabbing others' attention in the room, "The girl who arrived here is the second daughter to Sir Simeon Curtis. They have nothing but praises for the girl from Duke Scathlok's family in Woville compared to the first daughter."
