418 Witch Crest

She felt a sensation just beside her chest and when she looked down she saw the necklace she was wearing was glowing in red light while the object in her which was still wrapped was also glowing in green light.

Silja clutched her necklace which was oozing with power.

It was the same as her mother's necklace she was wearing for a long time yet nothing this sort of happened before.

"What is going on?" She frowned.

Could the necklace be also magical?

"My lady, I have cleared the path, we are ready to go," the coachman announced from the front window.

His voice startled Silja and she hurriedly pulled her cloak to cover both her necklace and the object that she had no idea what it was.

"Hurry up," Silja urged him.

After reaching the castle Silja ran straight into the Castle without wasting any time.

"Donovan…where are you?" She called.

"What happened? Why are you in so much hurry?" Donovan asked.