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Elsa was sighing at the relentless verbal fighting between her aunt and Alina. She couldn't visualize that a black witch and a white witch could be friends. Neither did she hear anywhere.

“Aunt, I'm hungry,” Elsa said. She was unable to take it anymore. It was like unstoppable bickering.

“Look Alina, I forgot for you. Elsa has eaten nothing since morning,” Rose yelled and left the room. Soon she brought a bowl of porridge which she made with a variety of herbs to bring back Elsa's strength.

“Yes, Everything is my fault, even your mishap. Tell me with whom you've made enmity again.” Alina asked and swished her hand twice in the air and brought a knife to cut the apple. Elsa was baffled. She didn't notice when it came into Alina's hand because both her hands were empty earlier. She was shocked, but her eyes were bright in excitement.

“Elsa, eat first. You will see a lot of such things later,” Rose said and Elsa nodded her head and looked at the bowl in front of her eyes.

“Porridge?
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