''From second sister?''
Raven glanced up briefly at her personal maid, then lowered her gaze back to the unfolded letter in her hands. She had already torn off seal and placed the exquisite envelope one side.
''Yes, young lady.''
''Is that so….'' At the maid's reply, she murmured softly. The slight smirk on her lips deepened, and her eyes flashed with annoyance.
It appears patience was not in the bloodline of the Langston family.
That assassin, and now this invitation.
They couldn't just wait to tear her down.
''The vice commander wants to give an apology to the young lady.'' Cora mentioned as Raven put down the letter near the unsealed envelope on the ornate round table.
Apologize?
Raven inwardly arched an eyebrow at those words. The cloaked face of the assassin flashed through her mind.
''For the assassin.'' Her tone wasn't questioning, but a statement.
''Yes, young lady.''
