Andria's POV
"Do you remember me now from the small old house in the middle of the forest?" she said, drawing closer to me.
I was stunned; it can't be… She can't be that old witch, Lady Iskareth.
"Lady Iskareth?" I asked, and a small smile curved at her lips, "Is that you? I could hardly recognize you."
She smiled warmly, very different from the witch I had met.
The lady Iskareth I knew wasn't warm; she was a sturdy-looking old woman.
"Nice to meet you again, Aria," she exhaled a bit and then nodded her head in a way that signaled me to come with her.
I looked back at Liara and Michaela.
"You can take your time. We will sit at the reception area and wait," Liara said, reading my expression.
Lady Iskareth, the mirror witch, also known as the witch of disguise, excels at concealing her true nature, including her appearance. What does she suddenly seek at Ashwood Academy in the middle of this chaos?.
