It's a small world

Kaylee... A fey... Tala never thought someone like her existed, a being of pure light, unlike a witch who calls the forces of nature, cast spells and tricks, shape shifts into giant hawks, she's just pure, no other words are left for it.

She sat one side on a stool watching her draw pictures, so at ease with her little cage, didn't she want out? Hasn't she made some sort of plan yet?

Tala silently stood up and came in behind her, she was baffled to see a live drawing of a man, he was handsome, broad shoulders, and familiar... It looked like Hector.

"Is that?"

Kaylee quickly closed the drawing with her chest and peeped surprised.

"Is that Hector?"

Tala saw Kaylee was red in her face, almost like she was embarrassed "It, is him"

"Why would you draw someone who keeps you hostage here?"

She brought the drawing forward again and looked at it "We are all hostage here"

"Even Hector?"

She nodded.

"How? Hector has powerful spells, he's a