152 The Witch (5) *

One more witchy chapter and we go back to Adrian.

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The Darkheart Household.

A carriage with a dark uniwolf mark entered through the main gates. It trailed along the clear paths until it finally came to a stop just before the residence of the Duchess, Emilia Darkheart.

The middle aged coachman dropped down from his seat and opened the carriage door.

Two extravagant and gorgeous silvery blue heels touched the hard ground. A beautiful woman who looked as if she were in her early thirties stepped out of the carriage. Her silver slitted dress fluttered with the wind, exposing her long and smooth legs.

Her eyes which matched that of her dress, silver and appealing, darted around- scanning through the structure ahead. Her glossed lips stretched to a smile.

She gracefully walked into the residence.

"Greetings, your highness." The beautiful maid, Rhea welcomed.