"What are you reading?" A quiet voice pulled Evelyn out of her mind.
Evelyn turned her face up to look at an older lady that was standing in front of her. "I apologize," she said. "I am just reading about some of the plants that are native to this realm," she replied with a soft smile.
"I see," the older lady said. "My name is Marsolia. It is a pleasure to meet you," she said.
Evelyn pulled her attention away from the book she was reading, "My name is Evelyn," she said. "It is nice to meet you, Marsolia. Is there something I can help you with?" She asked.
Marsolia eyed her curiously, "I was told to tutor you in the art of potions and enchantments," she said. "Why don't you come with me and we can see what it is that you know already and what we need to work on," she suggested.
