“Good evening, my lord Rikash Lohar. Xxx Where shall I tell Raoul to go?” Anya was nothing if not thorough. “Get rid of her! She was strong willed, beautiful, and smart. With a white face, the woman backed away, clutching the baby close to her chest. It was going to break her heart to send her away to foster. “Liana, daughter of Lord Marin and Lady Toriana, sister to the ladies Sara, Eileen, and Katelyn. I never thought you’d beat me.” She gave him a hug, just to be sure he knew that there were no hard feelings. I have need to talk to him about Lady Lohar.” Liana was used to taking charge. She took the other baby in her arms, facing it towards the one already there. With a white face, the woman backed away, clutching the baby close to her chest.
