589 Wanda Sverine

The woman had a smile on her face as she nodded, "Are you alright?"

Lyon blinked a couple of times. He saw that she was wearing simple clothing but his eyes were caught by hers. Alluring dangerously the woman crossed her arm under her bosom as she raised her eyebrows.

"Oh," Lyon regained his composure. "I'm fine."

"Are you now," said the woman as she smiled. Her lips were thin with a vibrant cherry color smeared on them.

  "Are you Cherie's sister?" asked Lyon once again. He could very well see the resemblance but the one in front of him brought mature bearing just by the way she stood. He could tell that she was an experienced woman by a glance. 

"I see that you have a way with words," said the woman before she introduced herself, "The name is Wanda, Wanda Sverine."

"Wanda," Lyon muttered as if he had heard the name.