The Witch

Mircea knew Anstice being a witch, could see through her glamour. However, how did Ray know it was her? Did any other woman who looked exactly like her with white hair and black eyes visited him? Not knowing what to do, she nodded her head at him. 

"The usual?" He asked after notting down Anstice's order, who was still being wary of everyone in the room. 

Blinking in surprise, Mircea uttered a yes and gyrated her attention on the woman sitting opposite to her. There was no warmth in her eyes, like the first time she had seen in the East of Gyyza. There were growing dark circles below her eyes, and stark white skin that seemed to be attacked by the weather in Ruzzi Bay. 

"How are you?" Mircea finally croaked out after staring at her pale hooded face for five minutes.