Aella walked down the hallway as she looked around to see if anyone was in the living room. The house was empty and silent, almost as though no one was in it.
Bane was with her father in his room and Aurelia was in her room, doing God knows what. This was the perfect time for her to leave and get back before anyone noticed her absence.
She looked down at her black gown with white embroidered flowers falling all over the frock. The sleeves were short and it stopped just above her elbows.
Her blonde locks had been tied into a ponytail and a few loose strands fell over her face. She had her black cloak in her hands as she put on her footwear.
She couldn't just let go of the white feather incident just like that. She had to make inquiries about it and the only person that could help her out with it was the Great Witch of North Grenol.