Their damp hair clung to their faces and their bodies sparkled under the sunlight.
While Luciana was admiring a new gold ornament she got, Esme was reading the book in her hand, occasionally letting her whole body plummet inside the water.
Because it was a book from the sea library, it was not ruined when water touched the pages.
"Lucy...''
"Hmm?" Luciana shifted her attention from the sparkling gold in her hand as she swam towards Esme.
''You said you had a diary when you were young. Do you know where it is?"
''I told you that I lost it when father built the Norwell Manor because he felt like our old house did not suit our new status,'' Luciana cleared her throat before she continued speaking, ''It might have ended in the hand of some merchant.''
''You don't know where it is?" Esme asked again.