Olya sat near Naomi, her mind still wondering as to what was it that was so urgent. "I hope Lord Cain is fine…" she said. Or was it that her sister had some hidden disease?
"He is fine, Olya. He has gone to Upper North Jupan," Naomi replied. "And you know for what."
Olya jerked her head back, blinking her eyes. She took a ragged breath. "Yes, I know…"
Naomi's lips downturned. She cried, "He has gone to register that land in Lord Lazarus's name. And I wanted to talk to you about it."
Olya averted her gaze from her sister. Her eyes landed on her ankle. Her fingers were twitching and they moved as if in nervousness.
Naomi continued, "I know that you don't want to talk about it, Olya, but I wanted you to see the whole scheme that is going behind this."
