He swept his cold gaze, “I said remove your hoods” he snapped once again.
He opened his palm, and a ball of fire started dancing on it.
The witches quickly removed their hoods, he put his hands behind his back and started looking at their faces.
“You, and you” he selected a blonde, and a redhead beauty.
“Both of you will accompany me tonight, but, before that” his voice became cold.
He walked to the throne and sat down, “Edna” he called out with a low voice.
Edna, hearing him call her name, trembled, and raised her head.
“Edna” Lucas growled.
She quickly walked over, and knelt before him, “what happened to my mother?” he asked coldly, looking at her condescendingly.
Edna raised her head and frowned, she tried remembering but couldn't, he used his thumb to lift her face forcefully.
