Amelia POV
I looked in the mirror. A girl wearing a magistic was standing in it. Her wavy hair was left open and a small crown was residing on her head. She was wearing minimal makeup and was shinning radiantly with her naturally stunning looks. I felt proud at the moment.
"If mother and father were here at this moment, they would surely be proud of me" I thought as the tears slip past my eyes.
Every coven leader wears a specially made gown at the conferences like these. But I decided to wear my mother's gown at this conference. The small crown on my head was a subsidiary gown to the original one. As the original one is big and heavy so that is only used at the important events at the coven.
I was nervous to attend the conference filled with so many important people but I am more a
