She watched the silhouette of a man and a boy just before her doorstep. Although she could not see their faces, she could guess their identity with how they presented themselves.
She guessed she had known them for almost her young life, not to know who they were. And somehow, she felt a slight relief to see them at her home, at least for a few more minutes before she lost the house she had lived in forever.
"What do you mean?" She asked as fear also crept into her thoughts.
The idea of uncertainty was not something she had experienced before. She always had her parents to deal with those as they protected her from the world.
However, now that they were gone, who would protect her from everything that could hurt her? How could she survive on her own?
Where was she going?
"Come here, Elizabeth." The Senior beckoned her to step closer. For an unknown reason, she never felt comfortable around the older nobleman.
