Martha's Pov

Martha sat behind the red linen, shedding her face from the men kneeling at a far distance from her in order to conceal her identity from being known. Two guards stood by the end of the linen to prevent unnecessary move from the other men. There were five men in total.

"How did it go? Any good news?" I asked, staring at the bald headed men, who dares not to raise up their head to look at the direction where the voice was coming from.

"We did as you requested, madam but she was ...