Rocio

Eira sat in her study room at her mansion, Nancy and Dash were present too.

"They are going to revive the loss in weeks" Dash stated.

"What about the investigation results?" Eira asked as she drummed her fingers on the table, her eyes closed.

"Not complete, their investigation results were what you showed, even Morris looked into it" Nancy informed a smile playing on her lips.

"Morris, friends or foe of the Wilsons?" Eira asked as she opened her eyes which were sparkling with curiosity.

"No relations actually, but Ricky is friends with the young master of the Morris family" Nancy replied.

"No relations?" Eira asked as she tried to recall something from her childhood, her memories were all blurry but there was something very important related to the Morris family.

Nancy and Dash nodded.

"Dash, go to your family mansion and find out about the relations between Wilsons and Morris family, there should be something cheesy in between" Eira ordered as she waved her hand to dismiss him.

"WHAT?" Dash opened his mouth so wide, that it almost brushed the ground.

"Do you have wax in your ears?" Eira asked as she stared at the cartoon whose face was filled with denial.

"I am not going there, that place is hell, no, hell must be better than that place, no, i am not going" Dash rejected the mission, he escaped that place and why would he go again there to die.

"You don't have a choice my friend, go by yourself or your grandpa will personally come to pick you up, the choice is yours?" Eira stated the facts.

Dash's eyes grew larger as he looked at Eira like she was some devil, he had never thought that she would ever betray him, but now look.

"You can't tell him," Dash said.

"Then give him a surprise" Eira said as she closed her files and shut down her laptop.

"He won't let me leave, he will prison me in the mansion" Dash cried as the pictures of the horrible mansion came to his mind. He shook his head to remove the unpleasant image from his mind.

"Seriously Dash, do you think your grandfather's network is so weak in this country that he was not able to find you? Trust me when I say he already knows about your whereabouts." Eira said as she stood up from her chair and stood near the window of the study room, which gave a view of the most beautiful garden.

"Alright, I will do as you say" Dash sighs and leaves the room.

Nancy just sits there deep in her thoughts.

"Nancy?" Eira calls her, bringing her back to the Earth.

"Hmm" Nancy humms in reply.

"Keep a close eye on my aunt tomorrow and any mishaps inform me right away, tomorrow should be thrilling" Eira informs and waves her hand to dismiss the young lady.

Nancy nodes, her eyes sparkling, it has been years since she was on a mission. She missed the adrenaline rush.

......

The smell of honeysuckle rules most of the time – it's heavy, overpowering fragrance conquers all the other scents in the garden – except the old fashion mock orange whose citrus notes compete and at times, overpower or combine so well with the honeysuckle that it's hard to tell which is which.

The water in the pond with a lot of fishes captures the attention of the old lady sitting on a rock, with a basket full of flowers.

"Grandma" Eira calls to let the lady know of her arrival, which was not needed as the lady was very aware of her surroundings and would have noticed her arrival.

The lady looks up to look at her granddaughter, her eyes waters as the face reflects her son. She locks her eyes on the porcelain face of Eira.

Eira looks at her grandma who seemed too emotional, making her speechless. This is why she doesn't leave her grandma alone, because she starts blaming herself for everything that happened in the past.

A smile spreads on her lips, with dimples on her cheeks.

"Why so emotional all of a sudden, grandma?" Eira asks as she sits on the grass and puts her feet in the pond, all the fishes swim around her legs.

"I won't be able to come to the party tomorrow," she says.

"Why?" Eira asks as her smile freezes and her mind turns into shambles as many thoughts swim in her mind.

"I have to go back to the headquarters of Wilson" she replies, her eyes closed.

"Headquarters of the Wilson?" Eira asks as bits of memories of the place fills her brain.

"Yes, there is something going on there which needs my presence, and I will be leaving tonight" she explains.

"Alright, I will manage tomorrow's party, enjoy the trip" Eira fakes a smile as she gives a thumbs up to her grandma, who knows that the smile was fake.

Grandma Emma shrugs and stands up to leave the garden to let her granddaughter time to digest the news and re-plan her plan for tomorrow.

...…..

Why does grandma need to go to the headquarters, weren't we banned from entering the place?

What if we were unbanned and my parents were in the headquarters?

Why were we banned in the first place?

The old lady would surely not reply to my questions, I need to fast forward my plan to know the answers.

Eira's head is filled with various thoughts and questions as she re-plans everything.

...…

At the Wilsons Mansion,

The walls of the room were painted with baby pink color. There was a huge bed with a headboard that reminds of the fairy tales, a vail placed on the bed. The curtains of the huge window were of the same print as the bedding of the bed.

Many jewelry items were placed on the wooden table,

A rocio shaped pendant caught the eyes of Sara as she picked it up and placed it on her fair neck.

The pink diamond complimented her warm skin tone.

"This is beautiful" she exclaimed, looking at her reflection on the wall-sized mirror.

"Yeah, it looks beautiful on you" complimented her daughter, Anna.

.........

*** Rocio - Dew