Ferdinand could bet that he heard wrong because that voice seemed familiar and there is no way he could even miss it, not in his dreams. He slowly brought his head up to behold the source of the voice, and the sight before him made his face to be clouded in shock and surprise.

The Lady standing before him was no other person than Ciara, his late brother's weak daughter, so they all thought about her. The same woman who he has gone to see in two days before with a hideous plan in his mind.

His ...