"Did you get anything out of those clowns?" Came the question from Louise to Bartholomew. They both were on their way home.
Bartholomew smirked at her. "You'd be surprised to see what we will have at the house." His eyes were lit with excitement. It made Louise frown at him.
"What is it?" Asked Louise, unable to hide her curiosity.
"You will see, My Queen."
Louise and Bartholomew went back to the place where they stayed the night during their visits in Easton. The place where they were staying were at was merely a deserted house near the forest. Even though the house nearly collapsed, Louise's power was able to hold it strong and fix the inside bit to be liveable. She had certainly made herself at home.
