“Racheal.” Steffan called, drawing her attention again to the present. She was saved from responding to his question by a mild knock at the door.

“Please come in.” She said quickly, grateful for the escape.

She found herself surprisingly happy to see one of her maids again.

Luna smiled politely at her from the door but seemed hesitant to come in.

As soon as Racheal saw the large bouquet of white lilies in her hands, she knew this was trouble. But she asked her to come in ...