---AVALON POV---
"Yes we do"!
The witches echoes in unison.
I am glad these witches understand I am not really good about the binding ritual.
"The red was an honor to bind under you your majesty." The red haired female says. Smiling at me genuinely. Now that she is close to me. I think I have seen her before.
But i do not quite remember where we met.
"Same here. Have we met before?". I ask her.
"Yes. Your grace, I saw you during the bride choosing day. I was standing next to you. You seemed like you wanted the his grace's attention so badly".
I still, did she know?. But quickly composing myself.
I smile back at her. "Right. But I didn't notice you. I apologize" I tell her.
"Its okay. At least you knew you have seen me before". I suddenly feel like I am making her feel inferior. But then again, I am not. I am the queen.
"Right. So which coven are you from?.What's you- may I ask what's your name?"
