Chapter 50

CLAIRE's POV

The words the empress spoke were hard to take in and process. I sat there, pondering and mulling over her words. My mother was a witch?

“I know this will come to you as a surprise, but it is true.” The empress reassured me.

“But how are you so sure she was my mother? Maybe you have the wrong person.” I said.

I could not believe that I was the daughter of such a powerful person. Me? A weakling? I could never be her offspring.

“There is no doubt that you are her daughter. The birthmark is solid prove that you are.” The empress said with conviction.

I moved my shirt aside and stared at the weirdly shaped pattern on my skin.

“Hmm, there is no doubt. That is definitely the same birthmark your mother possessed and on the exact same spot too.”

I turned my gaze to the beautiful witch in front of me and she smiled, her pretty set of teeth bare.

“From that sparkle in your eyes, I can tell that you are eager to learn more about your mother.”

I nodded rather quickly and a throaty ch