Having spent seventeen years of my life in this towerâa place where no one comes, not even servantsâonly my nanny, Martha, had stayed here with me. She was my everything: a sister, a mother, a friend. She is family.
The delight in seeing something demonic was perhaps due to his nature. While humming to a melody In a pursed lips, Ian exited the auction building to see his lawful subordinate Maroon, Alex, and the little girl crowding outside the black carriage. His scarlet eyes laid first on Elise who looked down to hold back her frightened tears while clenching to the hem of her tattered dress in front of the carriage. Why does she look that frightened? Ian asked himself in bewilderment.