Lorraine was definitely not expecting to wake up to the presence of another person in her cell, that much was obvious when she jumped away in a mixture of fright and shock as she opened her eyes to see the brown-haired, nonchalant-looking dark witch standing right in front of her.
"You know, for a member of the great house of Winchmore, you scare quite easily," Isidora said, shaking her head as if she was displeased at the princess; but she wasn’t really looking any more invested in the other woman than before.
"You!" Lorraine gasped as her head began to clear and she realised who was standing in front of her. "You're Isidora, the witch in the dungeon."
"I was the witch in the dungeon," she corrected immediately although with no venom. She was just the fact for the other woman to know a
