Witch vs. Boys pt 2

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  "It seems that Genève Bonfoy is also known as Bonfoi. Bonfoi is one of the most well-known families of thieves. "Ludwig stated.

  "And the women of that family are ruthless, their husbands have been known to die from accidents," Arthur replied with a frown.

  "Yes, but only after the women have a baby or their husband changes their will...."

  Bella stood up, a woman from a family whose husbands usually get killed. She was walking with Alistair now, and her children. Children that would-be Alistair's heirs and if what Ludwig and Arthur were saying was right...

  "My barns." (Children)

  That was all she said before she quickly got on her coat and headed out the door. Arthur tried to stop her, but Ludwig stopped him. The look in Ludwig's eyes told Arthur that they had other things to do.

  "Leave her be, she's a Mutti, who's like a wolf, she'll protect her kind."

  "Yes, but shouldn't we call for backup just in case?"

  "Ja."

  Matthew and Alfred were getting a little board and sick watching their papa talking to the witch. They had already play pranks on her, but the woman wouldn't take a hint. Matthew's voice was getting tried from all the laughter he and Alfred had when the witch had tried to scare off bears with a screech. Even though they did get in trouble with their papa the boys thought it was worth it.

  "Why can't papa see she's a witch?" Alfred asked Matthew.

  "I don't know but I wish he come to his senses, I don't like this lady...she's bad"

  "Bad?"

  "I don't know why but she seems bad and she's trying too much to be nice..."

  "Yeah..."

  "Garcons."

  They both felt themselves shiver, they turned to see the witch. She must have left their papa and came to check on them. Arthur put Matthew behind him and frown at the woman.

  "I was just checking on you two..."

  "We're fine." Alfred growled.

  This didn't scare the woman, if seemed to make her smile more.

  "So cute, I wonder if you still be when you to head off to private school."

  "Private school?!" they both replied softly.

"  Yes, you see I want you two to have the best education, and I want to keep you togather."

  "Mama..."

  "Oh yes, I forgot about that one, don't worry I'm sure that she'll be taken care of too."

  "Don't touch my mama." Alfred growled again.

  "You and what army little one?"

  "Me." They all turned to see Bella. 

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