I left the room quickly and went to the witch. The woman could see everything and even told me who the girl at the altar was.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me before?" I growled, almost breaking down the walls. The witch didn't move a muscle, as if she couldn't even feel the fear.
"My king, dark magic serves in many ways. The girl is the daughter of the ancient queen Zamira, daughter of the moon goddess", said the witch with no expression on her face.
"Damn it! How can that be possible? I myself buried my dagger in her chest and threw her into the darkness for the shadows to devour! I even murdered her parents and cursed their souls so that they could never come back here!" I screamed in rage!
"How the hell did that damn baby survive that?
With a surge of anger, I turned my attentio
