Liam opened the door and she felt a strange mixture of elation first then shock. “Liam won’t ever hurt me!” She thought, “But... how did he ge... those pictures in the first place?” Sophia was too innocent to know what he was going to do with the pictures. “Come inside,” said LiamSophia walked into his living room and looked around at how massive and elegant it all seemed. “Take a seat on the couch,” Liam ordered.Sophia obliged but she was terrified what he wanted with her. Liam sat next to her. He couldn't see her chin down since she was behind a rack but what he did see he liked. She had blond hair that went past her ears (how far, he couldn't see) and just the right kind of eye make-up with blue highlights. The eyes were stunning ice blue. But the most incredible thing about her was that she was staring right at him, and then, she winked!Patrick froze. He looked to the left where his wife stood studying a sweater only about two feet away. Did that just happen, he wondered to. ’ A silhouette appeared through the frosted glass of the door. Then I heard two sharp knocks and my door opened before I could say ‘come in’. A large, well dressed and groomed man stepped into the office. ‘Mr. Steele?’ The man asked and when I nodded he said, ‘I’m Jonathan Caldwell Robinson.’ ‘I know who you are Mr. Robinson, I recognize you from your pictures in the paper and on TV.’ Jonathan Robinson was a well known, almost famous, business owner. He was a patron of the arts and on. Mercutio only remained because thePrince had once begged saying that he was like a second son to the King."Have wine with me." Mercutio said."No." You intend to confront the Queen. Drink for courage. Besides whatevershe offers is libel to be poisoned."We did share a drink.I made my way to the throne room, and up a red carpet. She sat threesteps and and raised seat above me in my fathers throne. I swalloweddeeply, buried my pride and kneeled before her."Theo, you have returned. Does this.