Rowena POV
I curl my knees into my chest and look around the room. It is decorated in bright pink and purple. There is lace on the edges of everything. This room is so girly it makes me want to vomit. There is no way this is my home. It doesn't feel right.
I look at the two men standing in front of me. One looks familiar, but I cannot place his face or name. His green eyes are looking at me with concern. The other man is older. His dark hair and beard are peppered with gray hair, and his blue eyes are dulled with age. He doesn't look familiar at all. But it seems like I am supposed to know most of these men.
"Who are you?" I ask them.
The younger of the two men chuckles nervously. "I am your brother, Luca."
I nod my head and turn to the other man for his response. "I am Al
