He took one of the strawberries and tossed it into his mouth. He paused while chewing the berry as his gaze landed on the witch. It was the first time a woman had stepped foot into his castle.
The witch bowed with respect as she stood in front of him with her hand folded across her chest, waiting for what he had to say.
"Um, this is the witch," Brian said, and he stood beside Triston on the throne.
"Nice to meet you. You must be very lucky to be the first woman to step foot in my castle," Triston said. "If it wasn’t important, you wouldn’t have the privilege to stand in front of me." He remarked, with his gaze fixed on her.
"I see," she muttered in a shaky voice.
"What do you think can put an end to all the things that have been happening in the pack?" Triston asked.
She smirked and
