Laura McLaren: The mother of Diana Cavendish IV

The Cavendish head ritual

POV Narrator:

After the big fight between the two sides of the Cavendish family who fought for peace between themselves to perform the ritual with Laura and Bernadette believing that the other side did not know about the same ritual. They all started to live together peacefully in the mansion, even though there was a lot of tension around the whole family, even more because of Marie and Amelia who might try to sabotage them, they were suspicious that the two older Cavendish poisoned the McLaren Cavendish's food, so much so that they only ate out and then went back to the family mansion. Clarie and Daryl spent their days training with each other, even more so because the younger one would learn to control the magic power and another impressive thing about this training was how much more docile her mother was, she was no longer as hard and rigid as before, Clarie was even being affectionate and considerate to her daughter's side in being able to control the magic power, it was so much confidence that she felt more comfortable to diminish this way of being with her daughter believing that she didn't need to be so strict anymore. During all these days the McLaren Cavendish couple also made a lot of love, the two were also preparing themselves for the ritual, listening to everything that Isabella told them to do at the time of going through the ordeal that was to become the leader of all the Cavendish.

Monday, December 31, 1990

The day of the so expected ritual arrived, until then it was a very normal day for New Year's Eve, except for the fact that Laura and Bernadette practically stayed the whole day in the room, both of them had a lot of sex to relax and also as a way to tell themselves that this could be one last time before a big battle, so much that with the sunset, soon the Cavendish changed and put on the clothes that were used in the rituals, it was very different from the tunic used by the McLaren and much simpler than the expected for a Cavendish, It was a brown sandal with straps that reached the shin, a short dark blue dress that was more like a rag than an outfit, with a rope that was used as a belt and a white cape with hood, those were the only clothes needed for the ritual, with nothing underneath as the tradition demands, what worried the future leader a little, that in case of getting into a fight could run the risk of showing too much, but soon Laura comforts her when she looks down and notices that there was a gap that covered everything as if it was magic. It was already night, the perfect moment to perform the ritual.

POV Bernadette:

It's today... I will go from being just an ordinary Cavendish, to the most important position in the family... I will be able to finally win the title of leader of this family... I am the hope for new times to come for our family, I am Bernadette Cavendish and I will be the future of the Cavendish! Yes! I have to be confident, I have to give pride to my ancestor Beatrix, I can't let myself be allowed to be such a headstrong witch, I will now have the great chance to become the great leader of the Cavendish family, I will finally be able to stop all this prejudice that surrounds me... Laura... All of us who are lesbians, let's show my mother that we don't have any problems and that there is nothing wrong with us, I just want her to understand, that in spite of everything she remains my mother, she may have been a very bad person this time, but she is blinded by pride and the idiotic ideals she follows... I want to change that. Until I give a break from my mental monologue when I feel Laura's hand on my shoulder, I think she wants to know if I am well and ready to perform the ritual... Which I am to be honest.

- What's up love? Are you ready for the big day? Are you ready to make your family proud? At least me and your grandma, since the others will be in shock after they find out that you are the current leader of the Cavendish - And then I give her a hug until we hear knocking on the doors and also someone talking and it was my grandmother Isabella.... It must be because it's time, it's been a long time since nightfall, especially since it's winter and it gets dark even faster. We soon let her in and I give a last kiss to my girlfriend who one day will become my future wife.