Chapter 469
Their stay in Valeria extended, and Penny continued to study the books along with Lord Alexander where some of the white and black magic could be performed by him, reacting to his words and movements in his hands . In the meantime, Damien started to take up cases that were handed down by Alexander which came from the council, this way both of them had their time occupied during the day unless one of them was free .
More than two weeks had passed since they had come to Valeria where Penelope's mother couldn't catch hold of where her daughter was right now .
After the failed massacre, the black witch had fled from Wovile in the interest of keeping herself alive so that her daughter's pureblooded master wouldn't come after her . After all, she had got the man poisoned to set him and her daughter as a sacrifice but everything had failed . She had hoped to catch her daughter again but she was in Bonelake and her magic wasn't working on her .
The time of Winter was coming to an end and it was turning the atmosphere back to being wet, muddy weather which the people of Bonelake were used to . It had only rained today . The hood that she wore was drenched and wet . The black witch made her way to one of the local inns of Bonelake which was shabbier than the other inns which also served food .
"What will you eat?" a young man came to take her order, a bandana over his forehead and an apron which was tied around his waist .
"Lard on bread," the woman replied to him, pulling the hood that had been covering her head . The boy stared at her, and she asked, "What?"
"Is that all?"
"If there is something you can offer me for free please don't hold back in bringing it to the table," she gave him a look, her eyes keeping him in place before the innkeeper called his name, snapping his gaze away from the lady, he quickly went to the innkeeper to clean the table which the customer had only left .
One of the advantages of being a black witch was that no one would ever doubt them . Unlike the white witches who always kept watching over their shoulders making their existence known to the others, black witches were highly scheming . Laure continued to drink the water and finished the meal very slowly . Looking at the people who can come here where she needed to steal money from . Or rather use a scapegoat here .
If it weren't for a stupid daughter, she would have had money in her pocket . Instead, she had only a few coins in her pocket . She would have been paid after the massacre, not only paid but she would have lived like a queen while the humans and vampires would fear and bow down at her and the rest of the black witches .
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