At the hostility of the witch’s voice, Nora could feel Eustace tense behind her, preparing to attack if the need arose. Now that the crowd had dispersed, Nora had no qualms over revealing herself.
As her cloak fell backward, she watched as panic flashed in the witch’s eyes. Her stance changed and Nora knew what she was about to do.
Nora was on her tail before she’d even turned to run. By nature, she was far faster than a witch could ever be, she’d caught up to the witch in a fraction of a second, latching onto the collar of her cloak. Their bodies toppled as Nora pinned her down. The witch’s cloak fell backwards revealing her face.
“Who are you? And why is a witch trying to start a rebellion in my kingdom?” Nora had drawn the dagger she kept hidden away and had it pressed against the
