- I'll have to get back to Eastheve soon. – she said after they buried the old man.
- That's why I need you. – he said affirmatively. – Can we still trust each other?
He scrutinized her with his eyes.
- Of course, as long as our life principles coincide.
- Great. Then let's start by helping King Rivaldi regain his powers. You'll find a way to do it, won't you?
- You do understand that it doesn't depend on me, right? He himself chose a witch as his wife, thereby breaking off a kind of magical flows for his family. - she spread her hands, making it clear that he was demanding the impossible from her.
- What if he didn't realize she was a witch? After all, you yourself have repeatedly used such charms that make the mind think with substitute memories.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!