Lastor suddenly went quiet and she could see how at that moment he seemed fearful, as though he had just seen something he wishes wasn't true but knew no matter how much he hope for it, the truth cannot be denied. He fiddled with his hands and counted the dusts on the floor, "I don't know any other witches. However she used to tell me that there were other witches in Versailles."
Arabella studied his face and broke a smile, "Other witches," she whispered. "But all this time they were keeping quiet, living amongst the humans, even when they have heard about the potion that could turn vampires into remnants?"
Lastor nodded briefly, "Though I have never seen other witches, I heard that most of them tend to be fickle. They have their own goals and they never liked bothering other witches' business as they are all quite territorial."
"I see," she hummed while tapping the table, "Means that even if they knew who was behind the potion, they won't try to stop it."