

A Witches Tale: The Coven of Mischief-CHAPTER 3
“There it is, on the other side lies your new life as Lady Marabell.”
Dimidel froze in the walkway of the room, she wasn't prepared for this.
This was not only the first time out of Andimion but also leaving the country?
To a strange new land where she would have to be someone she wasnt?
Was she ready?
Could she actually do this?
As she was frantically thinking those thoughts, Lord Arcley laid a hand on her shoulder and said.
“You are not alone, and you never will be. We’ll be there every step of the way and if we can't then you can make new servants with ease.”
Dimidel was shaken at the thought of losing more of her new friends, but nonetheless his words had strengthened her resolve.
“Let us go from this place and do well in our duties.”
She said finally, briskly walking into the portal.
