LUCINDA POV
Its a beautiful Friday morning and there isn't a cloud in the sky.
I have missed this, sitting around, doing nothing, having maids serve me.
Having my son marry Sapphira was the best decision I ever made.
I only hope Sapphira can start giving me a grandchild as soon as possible.
' Could things possibly get better?'- I wonder as I lay back in my chair while taking occasional sips from my cup of tea, and enjoying the senary out my room, only to hear the most annoying knock.
" Come in" I command annoyed, but yet no one walks in, instead the intruder persist with his knocking, infuriating me to the more to point where I am forced to go open the door.
" What is it?" I yell immediate I open it before spotting my granddaughter Claire, a couple of inches below my view point.
