"Mogxecheni Alpha Tide, to what do I owe this honor?" A dead-drop sexy, middle-aged male with dark, heavy, bra-length waves of hair and purple eyes and a light mustache, dressed in a finely fitted cape, greeted him, bowing.
Zeenare gestured for him to sit while he took the seat opposite him.
"I was surprised when the summons came in. His Majextry, Alpha Tide of Ockonayia, who has hated the Finlines witches for centuries, sent for me. I am truly honored." Placing his hand on his chest, he gave a second bow.
"You're talking too much." Zeenare's voice cut through the room. "I have to break a curse. And you're the strongest and oldest wizard in the Tide I know, and that is why you are here." He said, leaning in on the chair.
Odios stared thoughtfully at Zeenare before speaking, "For the curse placed by Queen Luxen, I believe?"
Saying nothing, Zeenare stared at him.
