Ayra ran her thumbs over the red gem. The word 'Q' was boldly crafted as if the pendant was made for the unknown person especially. Looking at the exaggerating design, she could possibly guess that the pendant belonged to a upper class person. But her thoughts wandered about why Cedric would keep someone's pendant with such extreme care. He wasn't a man who believed it sweet love. But keeping this staff so carefully had only one meaning that the person was someone especial to him.
None of the sisters had the name starting with 'Q'. Even their mother used to go by the name ' Jasmine'. She couldn't find anyone relatable to this pendant but one thing for sure, it was deeply bothering her.
Was she jealous over a little thing?
Her thoughts couldn't fall deeper anymore when footsteps approached the door and familiar voice rang from the doorstep,
" Well, it seems like my wife misses a lot this days."