'Frida and Yvonne are here?' Madelyn thought as she stood up hurriedly.

Zach interrupted her, "Where are you going?"

Madelyn replied, "I don't think I should stick around."

Lifting his head, Zach's icy eyes were filled with authority. He ordered, "Sit down and eat."

Before Madelyn could say another word, two figures stormed into the room, bristling with righteous indignation. Yvonne wore an elegant golden dress embroidered with phoenix patterns, something one would wear for special occasions