Emilia remained indulged in her books, reading more and more about the civil war history of the Island, where Pierson once ruled and she only wondered what and where the man currently could be, since he was declared dead in papers.
Every page that she read, which ended the history of Pierson’s rule, stated his death to be the crucial and the only matter in the world.
She couldn’t believe, how Fouad Pierson was such a keen with such immense power that he had been able to write history and it also irked her, wondering how could a man like him, allow his government and establishment to fall down and out of his hands.
There must had been some sort of play in the whole seen.
He was alive for sure.
She had heard the men from Diverso, say out his name.
The only thing that upset her was the
