An hour flew by unnoticed, and now Amanda was sitting in the living room of Idan and Arabel's house opposite Eleanor, still unable to believe her eyes and feelings.
"How so? How did she become younger so quickly?" she asked. "Back in the morning, when I visited her, she was still old."
"Moreover, she's still a mortal!"
In front of her was no longer an old woman, but a young and full of energy woman with long black hair and brown eyes. Despite such a dramatic change, Amanda saw the same firm confidence, proud bearing and a look that she could not confuse with anything.
Eleanor had a soft and contented smile on her face, but inside she was very happy. She even recalled the reaction of her maids when they first saw her like this. Thinking about it, she could barely keep from laughing, but she still tried to be serious.
