Kace leaned against the wall behind him as he watched helplessly how Hope, Ian and Ethan observed the room. Their eyes wandered from corner to corner of the room.
"Is she the candlemaiden?"
Kace could hear Hope whispered to Lana beside her and when she nodded her head, Hope's expression became confused. At this time she must have felt the same thing as Kace before, even the twins stared at Christal in disbelieve, their imagination about a cute girl as a candlemaiden must have shattered by now.
"Lidya…" Christal ignored the stares that was thrown to her and shifted her attention towards the witch. "It's been a long time since the last time we met."
"For you yes," Lidya replied casually. "For me forty years are only a speck of time."
"Indeed." She agreed and then her grey eyes found Kace across the room, she smiled, but this only gave the lycan a goosebumps. "You can go now, the people that you need are already here."
