I stared down into the cauldron, waiting. I've been staring into it for hours. There still is no sign from him.
I growled loudly as I smacked my hand on the edge of the large cauldron.
I don't understand it! He was the one that told me to wait for him! Why hasn't he shown his face yet?!
Suddenly, the door to the room opened. I was immediately filled with irritation. I knew who it was without having to look. After all, only one other person knows about this special room.
"Ivor! Ivor, we need to talk!" Tiara shouted as she rushed towards me.
I stood up straight and faced her. Tiara stopped right in front of me, shrinking back from my glare.
"Keep your voice down," I hissed. "How many times must I tell you girl!?"
"I-I'm sorry," she stuttered. "It's just... Ivor, sir, I am worried ab
