Protection

Illyria's POV

A week has gone by and I was still stuck in here. I didn’t have news about Kieran, but I was sure he was dying to know how I was doing. 

Today Lenora and Nicholas would show me the art of witchcraft, so I could master it. They were working on a new type of potion and I could see how bright and thick the liquid was, boiling inside the pot. 

Its rose gold color gave it a romantic appearance as I rolled my eye