Where the real games start

*Susannah's POV*

"Hello again Susannah."Erica greets as she glided into the room. "How are you"

 "I'm fine…what about you?"

 "I'm doing equally well,thank you."

 Erica circled around the room,her fingers leafing through my vases and plucking ot the healthy flowers."Life is not that hard Susannah,it was you who dediced to be my enemy."

 If only she could hear what I was saying in my head right now.

 "Im old."I smile. "Too old to be fighting."

Erica's stern face relaxes. "I'm glad you came back to your senses and gave Anne the position."

  "It's nothing."I shrugged. "Lunch is almost ready,shall I tell the maids To bring two plates?"

 Erica eyebrows raised in shock. "Are you inviting me to lunch?"

 "Why not? You have been here long enough…I assumed you wanted to eat."

 "How foolish do you think I am?"she asks.