The Unexpected Heir

Sylvia’s words shocked me to the core. Her face held no glimpse of recognition. Did I really look so different?

“Lady?” I quipped, pretending myself that I was meeting her for the first time.

“Lady Sylvia, I hope to make your acquaintance,” she smiled graciously at me. She was not the mean Sylvia I knew growing up.

“Luna Marcella, I am also honoured to meet you,” said Garrick. In Garrick's eyes