The carriage rode to Magdalene home and stopped right before he cottage, many villagers walking around the street that time had just caught the sight of the beautiful carriage, they were curious as to who would own something as precious as that. The poor villagers couldn't afford a carriage and the ones who could, could only get the wooden old one's and at least a horse, but the carriage that brought Magdalene home, had six horses attached to it and it was made of gold, while two Coachman rode it.
Many people had come to see who it was that visited the poor village, but to their utmost surprise, it was Magdalene that came out the carriage.
"The witch found herself a rich old man" Someone whispered.
"Nothing good can come out of her. The best thing she can be, is either a pet or slave to those brutal creatures" another added
"Or a blood bank to those vampires". someone chirped in