"Such a pity that you are here hopeless. How about you join me and let all of them behind?", Thomas said while moving the wand given by Archer through the air.
"You don't deserve it.", Sophia spoke about the item but he understood it as herself.
"So does he?", Thomas was upset by his understanding and not what her meaning. "You'll only drag him down being here. Look over there.", he pointed again with the wand. "There are students like ourselves killing themselves because of this whole situation, isn't just better to throw Archer away and join me that has all of this Witches by my side?"
"Sir.", the Witch called him as she was truly apprehensive about the situation.
"Don't worry, she can't move a muscle how she is now, isn't that right, sweetie?", he touched her face with the wand and slided through it. "Really a pity that you aren't mine.", he smiled and left the cell.
"Why didn't you do it something?", the Red asked her through mental connection.
