"That's not possible," Ariel exclaimed,
"We are the only witches in Lystra currently, we couldn't have been followed unaware, not even Mother knows that we are here."
"Before we talk about that, Ariel, is there anything that can be done to me, I'm fading away," Damien asked her with a worried expression, both his hands had vanished, and a part of his foot was gone too.
"Now without Taffi, he created you, if I can recall how he created you and why, then maybe... I can recreate the spell, I don't knew."
"Well...
The King of Azeera had just returned from the kingdom of Cyris alongside his sons Ezekiel, Taffi and O'Neil. They had barely settled into the castle after their arrival when Lila noticed the smile on her son's face.
