"It is the necklace from her painting in my chamber. How are we to divide them when we are all of age?" Jane asked, watching as Damien carefully placed the jewellery on the bed, her heart aching at the sight of their mother's treasures.
"You might not have noticed, but the three of us don't wear jewellery, Jane. They are all for you to take, and rightfully so," Kyle said.
"But you may one day have wives and children. Shouldn't you each take some to pass down what belonged to Mother? I would like one of our father's belongings. We must share it all equally," Jane said, not wanting to appear greedy. "Damien, you are married."
Jane felt Eloise would care for the jewellery.
She continued, "We must share it all equally, but if these two find ladies we cannot trust, then they cannot pass on Mother's belongings to them. It should skip to your daughters. I am willing to share it."
