"Elliana, baby, who is she?" Azura asked her daughter, who stood there with a neutral expression.
"Why don't we take the introductions from the girl herself?" Elliana asked, her gaze shifting to her father, who looked equally confused.
The thought that her father didn't know about anything strengthened even more, and she gulped, unsure of what she wanted to hear anymore.
Ari stood there, looking at everyone helplessly, her fists clenched as she became the centre of everyone's attention, including the witches supporting her from the beginning. Even they wanted to know what kind of position she held in the white witch kingdom.
Prakrith told them to listen to her and follow whatever she ordered. With her facial features, they doubted who exactly she was, but they still wanted to hear it from her.
"I... I... " Ari's eyes brimmed with tears, and she looked down at her feet, remembering what her mother said to her once.