What could I give a man who had it all? I pondered on that question as I trailed after Sierra in the middle of the crowded streets.
The night market was bustling and active with tons of people buying and trading exotic stuff. But among all the rare treasures that I was looking at, nothing stood out to me.
None of the stuff could be presented to Lucian as something so incredible that he would grant me a wish.
I suddenly remembered that Sierra was here for the same purpose as me, so I tugged on her sleeve and asked, “What are you going to get Lucian?”
She hesitated before giving me an answer. “I heard that there was a witch who invented a rare artefact. Its ability can create the ghost of a lost loved one who can maintain their consciousness.”
I was dumbfounded.
If Lucian got that kind
