I am a woman torn, between sense and want, how can my heart do this to me. Bree, though bringing me friends a joy in one quarter has also brought me a pain I thought I would never feel. My family have asked me to return as they have finally found me a suitable suitor. They want me to be a quest in his families household, so I am always in his company? Do they expect to me fall for a stranger for nothing but profit?
But now, I am torn...Like a Bee choosing a flower, one flower is bright and strong, the other, attractive yet short coming, its blinded me...I am lost...
