Christian
Christian managed to descend from the tower before Odile. Something made him walk to the other side of the castle, where a splendid carriage was waiting under the window. It must have been Odile's carriage, he was sure of that. Something was wrong here, the coachman, without noticing him, climbed down from the box and went up to the woman in the black cloak. The red-haired witch was negotiating something with the coachman. The prince crept closer. By remaining unnoticed, he could now eavesdrop on them. “It's time,” said the red-haired witch, “you did everything that I ordered you.” “Everything is done,” the coachman replied, his face stern and determined. “Are you ready to betray the princess, ”she asked. “For this I can be quartered, additional payment is required.” “You will receiv
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