I wondered if Chiara was serious about what she had told me or not. She seemed to be firm said on what she had told me and it only made me fear what the outcome might turn out to be.
What was it that a beloved did? How did these guys behave with them? I did not know anything.
But if I considered the only woman that was in front of me, Merilyn seemed to be happy and content with her life. She did not seem like she was unhappy with anything and she always had a smile on her face.
Dorothy combed to my hair but I could see the questions roaming around in her mind as she did so. Unfortunately for her I did not have any piece of mind to answer them. My own questions were unanswered and my fears were piling up.
I jumped when I heard the knock on the door. I watched from the mirror as an unexpecting Laila opened the door. "Merylin," she said and stepped away from the door allowing her to enter. "Please come in, The Princess is just getting ready."
