Ana scanned the area with her sharp and vigilant eyes. When she did not feel any presence, she took out the key she had stolen from Penny and opened the door of the house.
She went straight to the back garden where the old woman always sits and found Isolde tending to the soil. She took slow steps as if she was collecting her thoughts and preparing her words when the woman paused. She did not turn but Ana knew that the old woman had felt her presence.
"Your grace, you have come." Ana paused. That title again?' it could not be a coincidence anymore.
"How do you know it is me?" Ana asked as the woman's hands moved again. She dug a small pit to bury a seed inside. "And how do you know who I am?" She walked closer and stood on the other side to face the old smiling woman.