'Okay first, he placed his hand on my shoulders, my upper arms, and fingers, now that we have fallen into a moment of silence, what's next?' I reasoned."So tell me Loius, what was life like before the Revolutionists invaded the castle where did you and your kind live?" His hands began to move again. This time, his left hand touch the side of the rib down to my abdomen. Just what he wanted was something I can not figure out."Life was good, enjoyable and sweet," I replied to him with sweet words to describe how was before disaster struck. "Although I missed the-mother-figure in my life, lady Gia did her best to make me feel less ungrateful in life. She treated me like she was my mother. Not just me but, other orphaned witches who were brought to the castle felt the same way under her. She was all we had. She was the pride of the witches. All witches who were previously maltreated, or sent away by my wicked Aunt Magaritha, were all welcomed by lady Gia. I believe that was what made Mag
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