Roxanne sat down on the sofa and exhaled. She was tense and Duke Arthur noticed her worried expression, "is it really happening again?" He asked.
"I am afraid that it is," she replied. "I am worried that some of my witches are going to be tempted. The kind of magic they can do will slowly corrupt them and I worry that I will be too late."
Duke Arthur stroked his beard as he thought, "What can I do to help?" He asked.
