A short while later, Levana and Claudette reached the Witch Mother's room, which was found within one among many small caves running along the walls of the pocket realm.
Although it didn't look impressive outside, the interior was clean and polished without a speck of dust. Apart from the ordinary sandalwood furniture in the room, the cave walls were coated in a layer of thin and smooth ice.
It was very suitable for human dwelling, albeit being a little cold.
However, the room's low temperature was just how the Witch Mother, who founded the Black Witch Society, enjoyed it.
Shortly after the Witch Mother took her seat by the round stone marble table, she heated the teapot with magic before she poured herself some tea.
She offered some to Levana and Claudette, but they politely refused it. Thus, they quickly moved on to the main topic.
"Tell me what happened during your missions," the Witch Mother demanded. "I want to hear the detail."
"Yes, My Queen," Claudette obeyed.
