[Trinity's POV]
"Who are you?" The girl spat the cloth in her mouth and looked at each one of us with her piercing eyes.
Dorothy stood in front of her and jabbed a finger. "I think the right question to ask is who are you? Are you really the Earl's daughter?"
I shook my head. She really needs to improve her interrogation skills. Anyone could answer that question with a yes if they wanted to.
"That's right!" the girl said, almost screaming. "I'm the real daughter of the Earl! That woman with my father is fake! She stole my appearance!"
My ears were ringing from her high-pitched voice. "Don't shout. We can hear you perfectly fine. Or you'd rather have the soldiers hear your voice?"
The girl smacked her lips tight.
