Her brown fur boots came in contact with tarmac floors below as she stepped out of the car, her heart pumped in her chest as feeling of emptiness filled her heart. Her watery silver eyes looked at every inch of the brown gold painted mansion in front of her.

　　Her home stared back at her, Stephanie and Mia came and stood by her side so was Federico. She took a few steps towards the main door, Every thing seemed okay. Her father's men still stood on duty bowing there heads her way in respect. It appeared that Uncle Franco was doing good in handling the empire

　　Every thing felt a...