Strange Eyes-I

As grandma Jane walked away, Mona inched closer toward her, whispering lowly, “She is a sorceress for sure.”

“And quite a dark one,” sighed Rose who then rested her back deeper to the couch, “I didn’t expect her to have died. Now we have no choice but to form contract with the demon.”

“But to just be certain we should talk with the Master again and ask him for a spell where we could use to locate whether Hannah Maury is still alive or have she died,” Mona suggested and Rose agreed.

She then hummed a long time, pondering in the informations she received, “If Hannah Maury was found dead twenty years ago, that would coincide with Dominic’s age. This makes it possible that she died right after granting the wish as how the Duke had asked her.”

“I’m curious too how the Duke know her. Sorceress tend to hide themselves and I wonder how such insane woman would agree easily in lending a help to the Duke for his own selfishness,” Mona whispered in a low hum.

Rose also wondered the same. If Han