A Vampire's Slave

XXXIV

The trail room.

A huge room with black and white tiles. A long wooden table stood in front of two golden chairs. The chairs held a red cushions with emeralds for design.
In my opinion, the chairs were quite hideous, however, the cushions were quite comfortable.

"Isabella? What are you doing here?" Eron asked me, Weston and Harold stood on the side of him as he sat in one of the chairs.

"I wish to have a word with you" I told him.

"Not at this moment, I am busy" Eron spoke, regarding to the witch. Her hands bounded by chains that connected to her feet as well.

"Allow me to accompany you upon this trial" I stated.

Eron was silent for a moment. "Very well then"  Eron says with a sigh. He points to the chair next to him which I sat down in, Julia and Noda stood in the side of me.

"Where is Mochief?" Eron asked the woman.

"I do not know"

"Do not answer like that, I already have one crime over your head. Accessory of kidnapping the Queen!" Eron spoke.

"I did no such thing your highness!" The woman replied.

"But you knew exactly where she was" Says Eron"

"Yes...But I looked around everywhere just like everyone else. I looked for clues and-"

"I find it very hard to believe this."

The woman was silent, her eyes starting to tear.
"I speak nothing but the truth! Please you must believe me!"

"You will show me exactly where this mansion is and if you dare...dare pull any prank, you will regret it!" Eron spoke.

"Why did you choose to use children to locate me?"
I spoke.

"When word was out of your disapperance, magic was blamed" the woman began to speak.
"So the King banned all magic and once he took the throne as official king, things started to become worse, he began to kill any and everyone associated with magic. It was quite simple to spot out those who had a thing or two with magic, because a black dot appears under their nose"

I turned to Eron, hoping he would rise and say what she spoke wasn't the truth, but he didn't. He only sat there, keeping his eyes forward, eyes staring at the woman.
"First the killing started as a secret but the king started to become careless, broadcasting the execution, persuading the people of the town that magic is the cost of everything bad. Soon it turned into a game, a way for people to make money, hunting down witches, giving them to the king and get much money.
That is why there are more big homes" the woman spoke. Her eyes began to gloss as a tear falls from her eyes.

"It soon ended up being just me and two others. I had to do something.
I decided to use two boys who I have seen quite often, and use the names that are heard quite often,
I put those boys as my second and third pair of eyes, to look about in the forest, it was the way witches were using to get things that they need without being caught, but of course, some did get caught. Fortunately, I didn't." The woman spoke with a grin.
"It took surely a long time, but just as I had gotten captured, beaten for answers, and getting ready for that wicked day....I see that silver wall, I had to hold my composer. To end a long story, it worked, my spell worked" the woman spoke with a smile.

"Why had you waited so long to think of such an idea?"
I spoke.

"Because, the idea was given to me by someone, someone all witches can trust" the woman spoke.

"Who?"

"Jane"

Yeahhhh....so a lot of you are probably like "Who is Jane?" So I'll tell you this, Jane has been a subject brought in this book before, but I'll refresh your memory.. Jane was Sir Mocheif's lover, who ran away from him, Isabella does not know why.

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