A song from bottom of heart

"Elliana, honestly, you still haven't stated a clear reason why you are leaving. Is there nothing we can do to help?" Samantha asked, a sad expression on her face as they sat around a round table in the VIP rooms of one of the famous restaurants.

Elliana dabbed her lips softly before raising her gaze.

"I am afraid nothing can be done. All the matters are discussed by my guardian and -" She started speaking, but Melony interrupted her from speaking further.

"But aren't you already eighteen? You literally have the right to deny his orders. If it's about staying, you are always welcome to stay at my place," Melony said, and Elliana looked into the girl's eyes.

She had yet to ask this so-called friend of hers how the hell she managed to get her hands on such vile drinks for witches, and who asked her to give that drink to her.