Ember blinked once. Twice. Throwing her gaze around the people in the room.
She was simply sitting in the living room of Dallas's mansion back in Belmont after a near-death experience - not precisely - a few minutes back.
She was embroiding with Maria, the laundry lady, when she had overheard an uproar outside the house.
Maria had been forced to attend to the noise outside however, when she recognized that the voice sounded like her brothers, she had stepped out, peeping through the thin space of the slightly opened living room, gazing down at the entrance.
Behold, they were her brothers. They had had a heated exchange when, shortly after, she felt urged to dart out.
Before she knew what she was doing, she had hailed a carriage and found her way to a weird town. The Willow Creek.
"Sharon, what is the meaning of this?"
Lydia gritted out furiously, throwing glares from Ember to Sharon.
