I stared through the window as two tinted cars drove into the palace. Sandra or whatever her name was is finally here. I don't know why I feel so vexed. I have a bad feeling about this visit of hers.

The guards went on to open the door for her and a petite young lady came out of the car. She has sunglasses on and from mere looking at her, one will know that she was trouble. She looks so kitted like that of a princess.

Now I wonder if she was from a royal family. A maid was behind her holding an umbrella over her head. The beta or...