When Megan had returned home that evening, Elizabeth took note of her countenance, and kept a close look at her as she monitored her down to when they were done with dinner, yet she was still having unusual looks which were kind of predictable to Elizabeth.
So Elizabeth had to say, "Can we have a word after now?"
"Sure," she agreed without knowing what it was about. To her, she didn't think it to be about her as she felt that her worries were not shown outwardly.
"Okay. Let's meet in my room." Elizabeth stood from the dinning and headed for her room upstairs, and Megan did the same, following her immediately, while a maid came to clear the table.
As they came into the room, taking their seats on the couch that was there, Megan did not still speak as she waited for her to raise the top
