Chapter 100 Lord Demaron

• Elsabet stood at the window in her chamber. Sighing, she shifted away but caught rapid movement. She squinted to see it. But the night was so black not even a moon glowed.
• She headed for the large four-poster bed but the sound of a board creaking under a heavy step made her freeze. Her gaze flicked to the doorway. A smile brightened her face. Revealing perfect white teeth at the sight before her.
• “Quandary!” She slumped on the edge of the bed and held out an inviting hand. Greeting her newest, only, friend in WaterRose.