THIRD POV
Anastasia seemed completely confused by what the old witch had just said about her having waited for Anastasia's arrival in their village for years. But why? And what was the reason? Anastasia still couldn't find the right answer to that question now. Additionally, Anastasia could immediately feel the furrow on her forehead growing deeper. It wasn’t just because of the pain in her left arm from being cut by something sharp, but also because of her curiosity about what the witch had said to her there.
“What? What do you mean?” Anastasia muttered, struggling to alleviate the pain in her arm, which was still bleeding.
“Come with me. I’ll treat your arm first.” The old witch replied with a gentle smile.
The old witch gestured for Anastasia to follow her deeper into the witch’s vi
