After a thousand souls, her tongue had grown back. Queen Mason had regenerated her severed tongue, just like a lizard.
It had been more than a week before her tongue grew to its normal length.
When King Uro left her in the library, tied and helpless, she concentrated hard to be able to contact Wina the witch.
"Hohum! Why did you wake me up?" she shrieked her question.
'I can't speak. My tongue was cut off!'
"May I see?"
'I'm wrapped up! Can you untie me?'
"I'll try!"
Through magic, the witch loosened the rope restraining her hands.
Blood rushed back in her veins painfully.
"Look at the mirror! Let me see!" Wina rushed her to stand up.
Queen Mason swayed while she went near the mirror.
Her face was gaunt. She lost her youthful skin. Her eyes had black rings around their sock
