THIRD POV
“How long do I have to wait for the right time to come in my life? And how am I supposed to stop Enola from whispering things in my head, in my mind, if I don't even know what power I have in my life so far.”
Meira still felt a little uneasy, after all the things the Grand Witch had said to her. Of course she was. Because she remembered how Enola had easily said many things inside her head, ever since she tried to find out who the owner of that piece of cloth was, which turned out to be Enola's as well. Thus, Meira was even more clueless about how she could make Enola stop entering her mind like before.
“I'll help... come with me first.” The Grand Witch released her grip from Meira's palms, and rose to her feet first. Meira followed suit, standing there as well. “You two, wait
