She nodded. “Yeah.” She answered and looked at Vice. “My sister likes to copy my face since she said I look young.” She explained. “My name is Minoa. I’m the South Kingdom’s witch.” She told us.
“South Kingdom…” I muttered as I pondered. “Rings a bell – argh!” I cried and clutched my arm when it ached.
“Yelena!” They called, alarmed.
“I’m okay.” I said and smiled, reassuring them.
“That Lilia you’re talking about... could it be a woman who has colors on her face?” Oril asked.
“Ooh. Seems like you’ve met her.” Minoa said and grinned.
Oril grimaced. “She cursed me to walk for eternity.” He said, frowning.
“So aunt Lilia… that’s her who returned your memories?” Vice asked me.
I grimaced. “Must be.” I answered. “It was a disaster.” I said and blew out a sigh.
Minoa laughed. “She’s a n
