Sylvestron's brows furrowed in anger as he stared at Isidora. The dark wizard was never one to give into his emotions. In fact, he hated it. But in that moment, it was pretty obvious that he had been angered; and it was frightening sight to behold.
However, Isidora looked nowhere near frightened of Sylvestron as she returned the dark wizard gaze with equal vigour. "So, are you going to stand there all day? Or will you be dignifying us all with a suitable response?" she said to him.
It took a while but the dark wizard finally sighed, his demeanour calming a bit. But it was obvious that he was still quite angry underneath. "Look, Isidora,” he said, trying very hard to remain in control of his emotions and not let his anger boil over at the dark witch. “I beg of you to reconsider what you'r
