"He's not going anywhere with you," Morgana said, her own power beginning to stir around her like invisible flames.
Elizabeth sighed dramatically. "Such stubbornness. You always were too attached to your little projects, Morgana."
Ladraella Coven witches and Ilumariti don't see eye to eye, and Ladraella had openly challenged many of their witches to assert their dominance.
For many years, the leader of the council had come from the Illumariti Coven, and it made the Ladraella witches bitter and angry. So they had chosen to mess with the ones who they came across.
And Morgana was one of the important member of their Coven, highly powerful, wealthy and one of the top beauties in the empire, what better reasons would they require to mess with her.
Elizabeth chuckled and she looked around at the other coven members. "Perhaps we should simply take what we want and be done with it."
The other witches began to move closer, their hands glowing with the Origin power.
