Duty

"What do you mean by… not here?" Ulva's voice immediately raised when she heard Ava's words. "How dare a mere witch say that in front of me? Get me, His Highness Matthew! I have some things to discuss with him about the upcoming event!"

"I just told you. Matthew left."

Ulva's face turned even darker. Did Ava start thinking she's someone important because of Matthew?

"He left the palace last night. I haven't seen him since. You can use your magick if you want to." Ava yawned. She's just woken up and clearly not properly dressed yet. She had spent the night talking with Matthew and now she felt like she could sleep the whole day.

"He left the plane?"

"Probably," Ava said. "He didn't tell me anything."

For a few seconds, Ulva looked angry. Then she closed her eyes and muttered some spells. Upon realizing that Ava was telling the truth, she got up and glared at her.

"Get dressed! You are coming with me!"

"Where?"