Somewhere deep down in her heart, Penny wished she had met the late lady. What Penny didn't know was that time had let her meet the lady, walking past each other where Penny didn't know who the lady was but the woman who had walked by her one of those days in the church was the very person whom she now wished to meet.
To think she lived here and Alexander was her son, she couldn't stop the genuine respect she felt right now. The woman had been considerate and like many others wanted a life of peace but the black witches had got to her. Lord Alexander knew about it but the man was a lord of the whole West land and he had to act the part without raging out his anger for what happened to his mother.
