The King is back

At the hermit, Sister Susana cleaned her tears. Peeping into the world and getting entangled with the people she had left behind was taking a hold on her consecration.

Now,her heart yarn for her mother. She wants to hold her in her arms and call her mother. She missed her very much. And her daughter, that is entirely something different.

She thought when she met her, held her hands and looked into her eyes, her yawning would be over. But alas, the more she gets closer, the more her desire to tell her that she loves her.

"What you did back there, almost sold you out. Are you going to tell Pamela already, that you are Alice?

Are you going to tell her that the mother she'd been mourning all her life for, was actually you? Do you think she would immediately jump on you and hug you for leaving her since birth?" Margaret reprimanded.

Susana sighed. Margaret is right. She salvaged the whole situation.

She almost crossed the Rubicon. If Margaret hadn't stepp