**Xavier's POV**
"So, you're saying you can create a weapon for me?" I asked, intrigued by their previous exchange.
The three witches exchanged knowing glances, their smiles widening. "Indeed," one of them replied proudly. "As the Three Witches of the East, we possess distinct abilities that allow us to craft powerful artifacts. The appearances you witnessed earlier were merely our way of welcoming guests."
"I see," I nodded, beginning to grasp the extent of their capabilities. Turning my attention to the red-haired witch, I stated, "As a witch, I assume you have some insight into why I'm here."
The witches burst into laughter, causing me to raise an eyebrow. "You're quite new to this realm, aren't you?" one of them chuckled. "You're right, we do possess the ability to perceive the desires of our guests, but an Alpha's mind is notoriously enigmatic, especially when combined with your formidable presence."
Understanding their point, I sighed. "In that case, I'll have to be explicit abo
