It was almost noontime when the ship left the harbor. The waves were calm and steady, allowing the passengers to enjoy a pleasant trip.
Calista sat on the chair Lola prepared as she sipped on her orange juice. Her legs crossed while looking at the blue waters moving in the same rhythm.
"Are you sure you don't want to go back first?" The duke, who was sitting next to the lady, asked. After he heard Calista's story, he started to wonder if the supposedly dead Evangeline Zara was still alive. He was there at her funeral and he could tell that the late lady's parents were not faking it. At least he thought they didn't need her to die just to fake their tears at the poor lady's funeral.
