Alessandra was once again surprised. She had not heard or seen from her grandparents in years to have the slightest clue what they looked like. No one had ever mentioned her grandparents since her mother ran away. She was curious about what type of conversation she would have with them. Would they be like Greta or Rose?
"Thank you for informing me of this. I will meet with them as soon as they are ready and send any information they give me about my mother to the court," said Alessandra.
"Thank you. And if it is not rude, might I ask what you are hiding behind your mask? Is it a wound?" Mark asked, figuring it might have something to do with her inheritance.
Alessandra touched her mask without thinking. "Why do you need to know?"
