"Why can't I just ask Astrid or Amara for help?" I sighed after being in the room for two days.
It was the longest I had to stay in the room, even when I was in the dark forest the cottage was surrounded by plants and fresh air.
The King had to answer his people about the presence of a witch in his palace and he did not want me anywhere around his people while he was talking to them.
Apparently, even my presence could bring doom. I could see the fire of hatred in Edric's eyes whenever he saw me and I knew it was killing him to be in the same house as the witch.
"Who and who?"
I stepped away from the glass door towards Killian, "Astrid is a friend from another coven and Amara is our Queen."
"You just call her Amara without using her title? I thought her name was Samara?"
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