Departure of the witches

It's been weeks since his sister last left and King Kenrick, has not been himself. The witches in his care who were rather more outspoken have been more quiet and reserved which is very unlike them.

‘’Bring them to me”’ King Kenrick commands his right-hand man Logan.

‘’Yes my lord”’ Logan was quick to head to the place of confinement. Unlike others which were smelly, the cold floor was covered in dirt and chains. The penal institution of the witches was more like a home. Well built for their comfort.

‘’Stay back’’ a voice echoes over the jail. The lights flicker, bringing the fort complete darkness.

‘’The king seeks your presence”’ Logan tells the voice. He was aware of who it belonged to and it was none other than the witches.

‘’Why?’’ the voice asked yet again. Logan stood quite unable to answer. He did not know why the king was requesting their presence and how powerful they were, he did not expect them not to know something as trivial as why they had been summoned.

‘’How wou