Lorcan
“You should have seen her with them yesterday, Leif,” I grinned as we walked through the Heroux woods to meet Valina, who would be taking us to meet this notorious White Witch. “She was radiant. And the people loved her. At first, she was shy and timid, unsure of how to act or what to say to them, so I took the lead and just started up easy conversations with the villagers. Then one woman recognised her and said how she looked so much like her mother and that was it. It was amazing to see her so relaxed and happy. Laughing with the locals and playing with the children.”
“Of course they would love her. Who could not?”
“I know, it just meant so much to her. To see where her mother was from and find a connection to her roots that she never knew she had.”
“Hmmhmm,” Leif smirked,
