scene before me. Guests mingle and chatter, laughter fills the air

ed something usual, the atmosphere which is s

ision. But it is not the decorations or the food that captures my attention – it is the s

ness grips my heart. He wears a mask of forced cheerfu

ce from Lord Donald, my husband, who seems blinded by his own ambitions. My husband

consent just to settle debts accumulating from his company. Just like what is about to happen to kelvin my son, in the qu

e object of his affection. From where I sit, I can see that his gaz

n, but the maid. If my husband, lord Donalds and sir Adams notices Kiera as a distraction to their plan, they are More than ready to remove her. I so much want

temper. What is the fare of kelvin if he ends up marrying Vera Adams? Will he ever

marriage than meets the eye, but try as I might, I c

ve always sensed that there is something sinister about them, something cooking in the dark behind closed doors. Whispers of evil everywhere

r error or change of plan. The success of tonight's endeavor de

ys, ensuring they understand the gravity of the situation. They

ey are prepared to do whatever it tak

ams finds himself growing more and more restless. There is a tension in

gement – it is the culmination of

ers of Sir Adams' lips. They may think they hold all the power, but they ar

or the engagement has made a mess of everything. The decorations busy with colour

ed by the sadness that hangs over him like a dark cloud. As I sit in silence, l

the Adams? And most importantly, will I ever be able to uncover the secrets that

guests begin to depart, Sir Adams knows

strings, manipulating events to suit his own dark desires. Tonight may

ctorious, the undisputed master of this dangerous game, his burni

e the deeds of those hungry for power. I just pray that I will surv