Entering the room, Elise met with the three men and a few numbers of other church members who were standing behind the three, around the chairs like a guard of some sort. She made her way toward the chair and sat down in silence, offering no smile but it wasn't because she wanted to be rude. Elise was still mourning and deeply angry.
Her current situation was similar to a boiling pot and she was right in the boiling point. At any time she could explode and she tried not to let her emotions to calm down.
But meeting Oliver's face, she knew that it won't be easy.
"I am sorry that we have to talk to you now, Lady Elise," Kyle was the one who began the talk. Being the sensible one, he could tell it wasn't the time for him to question Elise about the matter but it was what his job needed him to do.
"I don't mind," Elise answered with her stiff voice,
