I let out a small laugh, smiling as I did not expect such a thing from Berus’ apprentice; especially when I had met said warlock and believed him to be a traitor to our own kind. Though I didn’t exactly know the full story, or any information on how he came to be the prince’s personal warlock, and I suspect that I perhaps never would.
Blanche smiled with me, shaking her head as she let out another snort. “Ah. So, you do have a smile after all.”
I sighed slightly with relief, I hadn’t known what to expect, but I was beginning to like Blanche as a person, she was so witty and bubbly; something I wasn’t used to. But how could she be so happy when she was forced to work under such a creature as Berus? How could she smile when she must listen to his every command without hesitation or objecti
