I landed in front of a small house with a barrier around it. Sitting on the doorstep was a young man. When he looked up and saw me, I noticed him let out a sigh of relief. I guess he was worried something might have happened to me. I waved my hand and removed the barrier, and bowed my head: "I apologize for locking you in I was doing it to…."
"We know. And we thank you." The young man cut me off. I raised my head and smiled.
"I never got your name. My name is Faith Cyrilia." This man would be perfect for someone to be the city lord. I figured with the help of the girls who had resided in the castle all these years. They could help him along. This was the other reason why I did not erase their memories. Although I am sure, they will figure this out over time.
"My name is Thomas Higgins," Thomas replied.
"Thomas, you own a stall on the street, if I am correct?" I had noticed his wife and him setting up when I was walking towards them before.