Seeming to sense my fear and wariness, she immediately offered a reassuring smile and shook her head. "Don"t be afraid, child. My name is Claire. I was once a member of the Witch Council, but I left many years ago. Now, I"m just an ordinary witch running this little shop. I have no interest in the Council"s squabbles, and I would never reveal your whereabouts to anyone. You can trust me." Her tone was calm and sincere, her eyes clear, possessing a magical quality that made you want to believe her instinctively. My taut nerves relaxed slightly. In this unfamiliar city, encountering a witch who knew my mother yet seemed detached from it all felt complex and subtle. With Claire"s help, I tried on several gowns. Her taste was impeccable. She finally selected a deep ocean-blue velvet gown for m
