"If he knew that we were here, that only meant that he was keeping an eye on us. Do you think illusions could deceive that person?" Reynold shook his head but Alex was adamant.
"Do you have any other choice or you want to sacrifice one of them?" he took a deep breath and continued, "as much as i love to defeat him. We are not strong enough.
The witch has just beaten me as if I weigh nothing. If you have any other ideas then do share it with me." Reynold pinched the space between his brows.
"What if I cook for him and we try?" he asked with an unsure voice when Alex raised a brow.
"Oh! I will go and ask Charlotte then. Prepare the dish and we will meet you here in an hour." Reynold nodded his head though he looked stressed.
Alex patted the shoulder of the man giving him strength and then left from there.
He soon walked between the maids who craned their heads to look at him with confusion.
