"Well...what can you say?" Belladonna asked the crow as it rested on her left shoulder.
"I am not believing it myself! I can see that she's convinced from what you told her last time." The crow can't hide his excitement as he said those words.
"That's what I am telling you my dearest crow. I am good at convincing anyone."
"You're indeed the queen of Wiltshill."
"My potion is done." She grinned as she stopped looking at the cauldron of the potion. It was boiling violently a while ago but this time, it is gradual...until it halted to a stop.
The crow looked so amazed he can't help but to flap his wings out of happiness and excitement.
"I can't wait for what will happen next."
"My darling crow, you'll see, everything is going my way. Nothing can stop me now." She said as she cackled.
