***Esmerelda’s POV***
After having that dreadful talk with that slimy bastard, Dimitri. I can’t believe after all these years that fu.cker didn’t even recognize me. But why should he have? I must've been one of MANY.
I sighed as I teleported back to my hidden cottage. I love the magic I do. I wouldn’t trade it for anything in this world. But, what Dimitri did to me. What he caused in my life is heart wrenching still to this very day.
I walk into my hidden cottage. From the outside it looks like a completely run down old abandoned house. But it’s actually quite beautiful inside. My glamour spells are strong. I can hide just about anything. I can always create force fields around the things or people I am wanting to protect. No one can get within a football field of my home without me kno
