42 She Looks More Like His..

The great witch was silent for a minute before she abruptly adjourned the meeting. The council members were confused but didn't dare to question her.

One after another, they all vanished into thin air without leaving any trail behind. But Devera knew better than to leave. He remained in his chair, frowning, staring in front of him.

The great witch stood up and took her time while walking in his way. As they both belonged to eminent families, she understood where that man had come from.

She stopped beside him, crossing her hands in front of her.

"Oscar is not coming back by punishing Sylvia."

"But I want to vent out my anger! Do you think they all are going to respect me and my other relatives as they did before after this?" He asked, referring to the other council members.

"NO! They will not if I let Sylvia go unpunished."

The great witch sighed. She remained silent for some time before she opened her mouth again.