Mira's pov

"That was a family heirloom. You can't just lose it." My mother voiced sharply.

We stood inside my room after dinner to have a chat before she retired to the bed chambers I had prepared for her.

"I'll find it, mother." I said.

"How did you even lose it? It was passed down to me by my mother. And It had been in the family for many generations, Mira." Mother persisted.

"Do not worry about it. I know where it is." I said again, trying to reassure her.

"I'm trying not to worry, Mira. ...