Chapter Fifty Four

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(Clarity)

The warmth in the cottage then turned into a cold breeze shiver, not from the opening door of the cottage but by the attention around us two. I looked up at Bianca holding my stare while she glare at me with a smirk on her face.

"What are you doing here?" I asked her yet again another question.

"Seems Glassandra has asked for back up here finding oh good Mommy" She said with sarcasms in her voice. It nearly makes me want to roll my eyes.

"Sure right, Glassandra asked you while everyone is what? Drinking? Now why are you really here?" I asked her crossing my arms.

"You are really your mother daughter aren't you" She said walking around the cottage, she brush her fingers gently on the objects that are not broken or fallen.

"I think it's finally time we have a talk, girl to girl" She said. I chuckle to myself uncrossing my arms and stepping a foot close to Bianca.

"Are you trying to jester me on your fling with Xavier cause I don't even care" I said.

Bianca hummed to herself while she look at me up and down. But why has she decide to talk to me now while she had all the time to talk to me at Mireworth Fortess and why alone?
"You know ever since you got here, I knew you were her daughter just by the look of her and by spy on you as well" Bianca explained. I gasp as my eyes wide in shocked. Now everything seems clear now.

It is her. She is the one I have been feeling like I have been followed in every hall and turn I take she has been following me.

"You're the one that has been following me" I said but it was more of a question.

"Yeap" She said like she is proud of herself.

"So... you must have put my name in the trial to what? Get me killed in there?" I asked putting all the pieces together now.

It was her all alone and I knew someone was following me, watching me all alone. And I knew someone was trying to kill me in the trial but I never through it would have been her.

"You also have her brains. Oh Yavanna. Sweet, sweet Yavanna" She said shaking her head.

"You know my mother" I asked.

"Know her?" She asked, she then let a dark chuckle I never heard her make before. She turn back to look at me with her eyes darken serious at me.

"I was her best friend" She said, I gasp.

Mother never talked if she had a friends or anything not even my grandparents, she had secrets she never told me but I never she would hide it from this world.

"Okay but what happened why do you sound like you hate my mother?" I asked wanting to understand and get to the point. I am always wanting to understand people it is who I am.

"You are more like your mother then your father. Always want to understand the people around her" She said looking away saying it then turned back to me then chuckle again.

"I don't hate her. I despise her" The last her words where said in a whisper as she came up close to me glaring in my face.

"She ruined me. But now I have ruined her back" She said backing up and letting a dark laugh as if she was crazy.

But just then I had a flash of a memory. It was the day my mother disappear, but it was more to it. I was at my cottage house in the village I was in a blue dress with my hair braided to the side that my mother did, I was throw arrow in my bow while running around giggling as the one time I was happy.

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