TIME LATER...

Lucy sitting in her room she combing her hairs, her attendant enter in with some oil in her hand.

"your highness"

"listen"

"yes"

"did you know any witch?"

"Queen?"

"I ask a question"

"no... Actually if I know any she is not here she living far away from here"

"white witches are bitches they all hates me"

"what you thinking to do"

"nothing, tell me her address I want some work, is she a powerful witch"

"yes she is but she is a dark witch"

"I don't care once a witch always a witch"

"fine my grace I'll bring you there with myself cause the way is too...