Alexandria Armas sits with her mother Anastasia at the Komnenos Estate “Mama, should we be worried? I know both places have a spot in your heart seeing how you were raised in by the dwarves many years ago.” Alexandria rubs her dear mothers hand as she reads over both letters.
Anastasia Komnenos frowned softly as her daughter reads her the letters. “Alexandria Octavia Armas, you better not be messing around with me. Xavier! Bring me my glasses at once!” Anastasia calls out to the butler. When Xavier brings her glasses to her Anastasia slowly reads over both. The sick woman fro