"Her mother isn't a human as well, is she?" asked Damien without beating around the bush.
"No, she isn't. You are very fast in drawing conclusions, especially the right ones. It makes me wonder why you haven't reached a higher position in the council or haven't applied to the Duke or the Lord," she smiled, staring at him.
The first time Bathsheba had been caught by Damien with his keen eyes where the rest had only passed by her and even if they did see her, no one had ever doubted her being a witch. After all, she was a lady with a beautiful face who was shy to look and talk to others. At least that is what she made others believe and think. A little more potion-like effect on others and that was all she needed to live here that was until she came across this man.
